
The Story Parade
Oh, tell your children. Don’t ever delay. Tell them the story. Tell it today. When they grow up, they’ll tell it with cheer. They’ll pass

Oh, tell your children. Don’t ever delay. Tell them the story. Tell it today. When they grow up, they’ll tell it with cheer. They’ll pass

Oh, you’ve got big plans. You’ve mapped it all out. “You bet we’ll succeed,” you boldly will shout. “Today we will travel. Tomorrow we’ll stay.

I’ll open my mouth with a story to tell, Of mysteries hidden, of things we know well. They’re no longer secrets. They’re not locked away.

In a world full of trouble, where evil will grow, Where hearts can grow colder than fresh-fallen snow, Where kindness is rare and where love
If you want to live in Heaven, enjoying the prize, With bright shining crowns and no more goodbyes, Then stand firm in faith. Don’t wobble

Once far from the Lord, in a dark land so grim, We had no home where we could be with him. We grumbled and fumbled.

Don’t dawdle or doodle or drag out your day. Don’t snooze through your calling or wander away. The Lord didn’t make you to twiddle and

Oh, Lord, are you there? Do you hear when I cry? I’ve called out all day and looked up to the sky. How long will

I don’t need a shovel, a map, or a chart, To find the best treasure right God’s heart. No pirates, no puzzles, no X marks

Like a dad with a hug or a soft bedtime song, The Lord shows his care when life feels all wrong. He sees every stumble,

More than your toys or your shiny red bike, More than your sneakers or things that you like— Guard your heart, my child. Protect it

My child, don’t grumble when God says no. Don’t pout when he tells you where not to go. Don’t ever get huffy. Don’t shout or