| "My Son"
How my joy did overflow As I gently held you in my arms Oh! how I loved you so. I knew you were a gift from God That I should lead and guide the way Every day I prayed to him To give me words to say. The years slipped by one by one I taught you right from wrong Our Father told me what to teach As adulthood came along. Now my Son you're all grown up I stand back and look with pride. At the wonderful Son that I have raised With our Father by my side. author southbreeze Homepage of Southbreeze
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