Little Butterfly

Oh, Little Butterfly, Messenger of God,
When I see you in the sky, I cannot help but nod.
You bring me respite, in my time of grief and dispair,
Everytime I see you, Sailing through the air.
You renew my faith, In all God's wondrous plan, And I know it's all in faith,Not in what I understand.

Don't weep at my grave, for I am not there,
I've a date with a butterfly to dance in the air.
I'll be singing in the sunshine, wild and free
playing tag with the wind while I am waiting for thee.