Acceptance
By bunce
God took our precious baby To aplace we cannot see And although our hearts are heavy We know that he is free He now lives with the angels In a very special place For our son has gone to heaven And received Gods'holy grace Sometimes the tears still flow with ease Oour hearts fill with despair Then an angel wing will brush my face And Iknow that he's still there To wish him back would not be right I know that in my heart God sent him for a reason And he had played his part Wemay never know just what it was That he was sent to do But we know that he was special One of the chosen few Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 12 2002 03:52 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"God took our precious baby..."