| WHAT DID I DO |
| SOMEWHERE THERE'S A MOTHER WHO IS ROCKNG HER YOUNG CHILD,SHE SHOWERS HIM WITH KISSES AND HE KNOWS THAT HE IS LOVED. BUT SOMEWHERE A MOTHER IS ABUSING HER CHLD, SHE SHOUTS AT HIM WITH HATREAD FROM HER HE FEELS NO LOVE. SOMEWHERE A FATHER IS FSHING WITH HIS SON AND HE PICKS HIM UP AND SWINGS HIM AROUND AND THEY HUG AND HUG,BUT SOMEWHERE A FATHER HAS NO TME FOR HIS SON HE PICKS HIM UP AND SLINGS HIM AROUND FROM HIM HE GETS NO HUGS. SOMEWHERE A CHILD IS PLAYING HIS WORLD FULL WITH JOYHIS EYES HOLDS SPARKLE HIS LAUGHTER CAN BE HEARD,HE SAYS "MOM AND DAD I LOVE YOU AS THEY TUCK HIM IN AT NIGHT. SOMEWHERE A CHLD SOUGHT COMFORT UNDERNEATH HIS BED HIS EYES ASKED A QUESTION AS HE SUFFERS IN PAIN "OH MOM AND DAD WHAT DID I DO" SOMEWHERE A ANGLE ASKS OUR HEAVENLY FATHER "WHAT HE HAD DONE" AS THEY LOOKED DOWN AMONG US, THE LORD SAID "NOTHING IT IS WHAT HE HAVE DONE" IN MEMORY OF BRADON AUSTIN STEELE NOVEMBER 24, 1994-1997 R.I.P |
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