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A Gift Of Gold


Little baby soft and tender
Long ago I still remember
Counting tiny little toes
Big blue eyes and button nose

First steps towards me with a grin
I remember everything.

Yes I see you in my heart
As I did right at the start
Still my baby, kind and true
I am very proud of you.

Off to school the years went by
Watched you laugh and watched you cry.
Twenty-two years, they have flown
Now you are a woman grown.

A gift for me from high above
A being full of light and love.

God gave me a gift in gold
To help me in my growing old.
So to God I humbly say
Thank you for this gift today.

Give to her Lord love, not sorrow
And a wonderful tomorrow.







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