I Thank You -Father,Son,Gift-

I thank you Father from the Earth down below, I enjoy my lovely home as the wind gently blows. You sent us a precious gift one I hold dear to my heart, so many years ago from this world, He did part. Your Son died on the cross to forgive me of my sins, I feel the hurt for your loss down deep from within. Copyright © Cynthia Jones Dec.8/2014
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