Angel Baby
Babies are born everyday, some stay, and the others god takes away without
a warning leaving us in shambles and dismay. We ask as parents why does god
give and then take away?
God, our hearts are broken, our bodies are beaten, our mind is in shock and
confusion. We ask our father in heaven, why is it that we have to pay for
someone else penilty, for someone else retribution, for this is not a fair
contribution.
My child of your children, for this is not a conviction. Let your healing began for
this was not because of your sin. Your child joins me in heaven, the place of the
forgiven. The place where wings are given.
For I am your child, for I know I was loved, the lord has chosen me from up
above. Don't cry mommy, don't cry daddy one day with out a maybe you will be
able to hold your angel baby.
By
Rowdy
Yates
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