Those little hands and finger, and tiny toes,

I Thank God for blessing me with a child,

A blessed child that runs, walk and is healthy as He,

I Thank God for blessing me with a loving child,

So gentle his heart and soul, a new

His eyes fill of your grace, and Holy Spirit,

When I see Him,

His arms, and legs grow with every hug, and kiss and prayer,

I Thank Father God for giving me a blessed child,

She shines like the beauty of a pink rose fill of serenity,

She walks toward me with pure innocence, and love of your strength,

She runs into my arms, and I just can't let go of sheltering her from the storm,

I Thank God for blessing me with a blessed Child in his name.

written by Feon Davis

Tuesday, February 14, 2012 05:46:18 PM All rights reserved.