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Daddy please don't look so sad,
Momma please don't cry,
Cause I am in the arms of Jesus and
He sings me lullabies.
Please try not to
question God,
Don't think He is unkind.
Don't think He sent me to you,
And then He changed His mind.
You see, I am a
Special Child,
And I am needed up above,
I'm the special gift you gave Him,
The product of your love.
I'll always be there
with you,
And watch the sky at night
Find the brightest star that's gleaming,
That's my halo's brilliant light
You'll see me in the
morning frost,
That mists your windowpane.
That's me, in the summer showers,
I'll be dancing in the rain.
When you feel a gentle
breeze,
From a gentle wind that blows,
That's me, I'll be there,
Planting a kiss on your nose.
When you see a child
playing,
And your heart feels a little tug,
That's me, I'll be there,
giving your heart a hug.
So, daddy, please
don't look so sad,
Mommy don't you cry.
I'm in the arms of Jesus,
and He sings me lullabies
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Sitting here with my grandson
I sit quietly and my mind strays,
As I think of other grandparents
and how they spend their days.
Some spend them at the playgrounds
pushing grandkids in the swings,
Some lie in the newly mown grass
and listen to little ones dreams.
Running thru the tall grass
with butterflies and nets,
Catching different kinds of bugs
and keeping them for pets.
Getting chocolate cookie kisses
and lots of I love you's,
Looking through old pictures
and seeing how much they grew.
But sitting here with my grandson
I have no one to hold,
The angels came and took him
When he was just a day old.
So I visit his little grave side
and I ask our God above,
To please keep him in his loving arms
and let him know that he is forever loved
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