How Comforting

GREAT TO BE ALIVE,OR A CHIILD.
              WONDERFUL EACH HOUR.
     HOW COMFORTING THE RICHEST BRING US ALONG.
OH HOW LOVE ,KINDNESS,PRAISE,FOR ALL DONE .
TO FEEL, WARMTH, TO PRAY A TENDER WORD;
EVER ALWAYS BE , I COULD NOT BEAR DAILY STRESS,
ONLY TO TURN AND SEE AN EVER ==LOVING HAND,
REACHING OUT;SAFE WHERE EVER I GO LOVE FOREVER NOR WHEREVER
                                            TO WE MAY ROAM.
                   WHEN MY DAYS ON EARTHBARE OVER 
                               HE GENTLY LEAD"S THE JOURNEY THE WAY 
                                    WITH THE WARMEST WELCOME TO ALL..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Tsiluma Avatar
October 11, 2012 at 8:21 AM
I like this! Childhood is such a precious time that it should be guarded. And life despite all its ups and downs, is worth living. Nice!
Hamrick Avatar
October 12, 2012 at 3:24 AM
VICHY I WANT TO THINK YOU VERY MUCH FOR EVERYTHING YOU SAY ABOUT WHAT I WRITE BECAUSE IT COMES RIGHT MY SOUL SO TYS GOD BLESS CHEYENNE.
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