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| TINY ANGEL
For a brief and fleeting moment, Our angel touched the ground; With tiny wings and halo, And sweet, soft angel sounds. Blessing the lives of others, In beauty and in grace; Those who saw him knew that God Had kissed his tiny face. Our angel came for reasons, We may not understand; His journey brief, with gifts so great, And guided by God's hand. Our angel left us with a memory, For all the world to see, He gave himself so others know Just how precious life can be. So, rest our tiny angel, Your work on earth is through; In the beauty of God's perfect love, We saw His gift in you. Maddox Haggard 2/4/05-2/10/05 |
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