Post by Alexia on Mar 13, 2003 9:28:23 GMT -5
She left us on a doorstep,
This woman that gave us life.
Three precious little infants,
All alone through the night.
Robbed of mothers tender love,
These children grew up strong.
Knowing only strangers love
And that of God above.
Soon they had children of their own,
To love and treat them right.
To hold and hug and guide them,
To give them that which they had sought.
How wonderful this ring of life.
Finding ways to make things right.
Giving strength and faith and lots of love,
From caring strangers in the night and our God above.
Alexia
2003
This woman that gave us life.
Three precious little infants,
All alone through the night.
Robbed of mothers tender love,
These children grew up strong.
Knowing only strangers love
And that of God above.
Soon they had children of their own,
To love and treat them right.
To hold and hug and guide them,
To give them that which they had sought.
How wonderful this ring of life.
Finding ways to make things right.
Giving strength and faith and lots of love,
From caring strangers in the night and our God above.
Alexia
2003
