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| TO MY CHILDREN:
Oh, the blessings of the first born child As I looked upon the small body laying there It was like a bit of heaven brought down to earth His tiny body, wrapped so neatly with care I glimpsed upon his tiny delicate mouth And counted each finger and toe To check the blessing God had given me And all thanks to Him I owed. The second born, was no less of a miracle One God handed down to me for loving care I then again counted fingers and toes And praised Lord for all was there. He looked so precious as he lay there This bundle in a blue cotton gown And again I thanked God for miracles of life As my son laid there sleeping, without a sound Time passed real fast with two now to watch These two as they grew were the world to me They never let dull times enter in I am sure if you have small ones there at home You know the meaning of blessings with no end. I love each child that the Lord has sent The blessings of His awesome task I prayed as each child entered into adulthood They go forward to Him for their questions asked. The Lord is always there, just whisper and He hears Just think of Him, and He knows your need I hope these children will always abide in Him And on His almighty words may they feed.. To my children, whom I love with all my heart I would give you the world if I could. But, living and its choices you must meet And please, my children, reach for God as you should.. This is my prayer that all will be with me When that Great Judgment Day arrives I want each to stand proud and happy As the 'Book of Life' reveals your lives!! |
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