Blessed Child
  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.
 
 
   
   
 
 
   
   
 
 
  Your word is my lamp for my feet, a light for my path. Psalm 119:105
 
 
 
  
© By Author Feon Davis
 
 