The worth of a soul

As a small child lay sick in her hospital bed
She couldn't help but ask something to her mother that sat in her head.
Struggling to speak she spoke the question,
"my father right up there in heaven, what about the worth of my soul did he mention?"
Then as the mother got a tear in her eye,
After thinking a minutes, she had only one reply.

"Do you think you could count all the blade of grass in the field, all the stop lights around telling all the cars to yield? I wonder if you could count all of the stars inthe sky, all the fish in the sea or all the birds that could fly? The answer of course you can not. The numbers are to high for one little thought.
The worth of you soul is to wonderful to disguise. If you can't see it, take a look at yourself through his eyes.
Soon you will see you're more beautiful than the stars, worth more than the lights yielding all of the cars. More than the blades of the grass you can count or how many birds in the sky or fish in the sea, once you see how wonderful you can be.