When something ends
The new begins,
God has a plan
For the Herrin Twins:
All things work together
For good in love,
Endures stormy weather
Searches the treasure trove;
So thank you dear twins,
You've moved souls
Away From empty spaces:
from mundane sins
To peaks of hope; from shoals
Of despair and evil places;
God lives in the prayers
Of his people on Earth
Comes closer to strayers
Since the Twins took birth…