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Thank you mellyjelly/drumthings for this fantabulous skin=D

Helen, her grace exceeded that of queens'

Her love equaled that of saints

Roses envied the fragrances her presence breathed

Her head held high in Christ

She walked taller than trees

She stooped not for fools

Yet bent her back for the burden of the broken

Helen kept easy company with the great

Yet walked with the lonely

Her serving spirit bathed friends and family with milky kindness

Her furnished table feeds thousands

Preparing her food garnished with love

Her ears listened without a price

Never tiring and judging

Everyone knew she was their friend

Helen flowed like a stream giggling

In harmony with those who loved

Sobbing tears with those who cried

Helen trusted, Helen the truest of friends

Armed with glittering love her sword

She brought down the proud with mounting kindness

But in her war she triumphed again and again and yet again

Until the one she loved above all, Jesus, whispered her name

And called her to Himself

She graced His house from the start to the end

His house was her home and hers was His

Her love for His Word, His people

His house exceeded only by her love for Him

God's only Son who had saved her

Her foot landed softly and the earth kissed her feet

Helen remains a picture for all daughters to view

Her life - the very reachable, the very touchable

Lift up your eyes, daughters of the church

Yes you men take heed also

Of a life born of Heaven, lived as she lived

And you'll receive a crown as she has beyond here

But I know selfless Helen, already she has given it to another

She gave her whole life to others

She lived the keys of God's Kingdom

Laying down her life for her family and friends

Maybe you're the one to live a life like hers

So a lost world can see Jesus

So a lost world can see how to live

Helen, though dead, yet speaks

A life in Heaven, delighting in dance, singing with her King

Hopeful that you and I hear her message, her life

And even to live a shadow will suffice

This would be your best way to honour a life pleasing to God

Helen