Beautiful,
Beautiful,
Precious Child.
I see your face
looking back at me
In the pictures I see,
And I want to
Hold you,
hold you
And I need to
Love you, love you.
Beautiful,
Beautiful,
Precious Child.
I want to
take away your pain,
And I want to hold you,
hold you
And I need to love you,
love you.
Do you know
The tears that fall?
How I want to make things
okay?
How I need to
Love you,
darling
Beautiful,
beautiful
Precious Child
Beautiful,
Precious Child.
I see your face
looking back at me
In the pictures I see,
And I want to
Hold you,
hold you
And I need to
Love you, love you.
Beautiful,
Beautiful,
Precious Child.
I want to
take away your pain,
And I want to hold you,
hold you
And I need to love you,
love you.
Do you know
The tears that fall?
How I want to make things
okay?
How I need to
Love you,
darling
Beautiful,
beautiful
Precious Child
Copyright Alexandra Mikaela 2008 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED (seriously!)
Dedicated to all the children
Who've captured my heart
Who hurt,
or who are hurting
That I want to take in,
and hold, and love.
To the children who are voiceless
Who I fight to give a voice
To the children who lived
Or who are living
Without love.
To the children who are loved
But love cannot help,
Only the Love which is God
And the miracles
He performs
To the children
I want to give the world
And love.
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Today we pick my big brother up from the airport! This Thanks-Giving he will have someone to spend it with, and will be surrounded by people who love him. Welcome to Albuquerque, Brian!
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This Thanks-Giving I'm thankful for everyone. For the voiceless, for the lonely, for those who you don't hear about every day, for the precious children of God who sometimes feel worthless, but to me, mean the world. You are children of God, and, if only by He and I, are loved. So happy Thanks-Giving to everyone. To the every-day people, who make every day special.
Who've captured my heart
Who hurt,
or who are hurting
That I want to take in,
and hold, and love.
To the children who are voiceless
Who I fight to give a voice
To the children who lived
Or who are living
Without love.
To the children who are loved
But love cannot help,
Only the Love which is God
And the miracles
He performs
To the children
I want to give the world
And love.
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Today we pick my big brother up from the airport! This Thanks-Giving he will have someone to spend it with, and will be surrounded by people who love him. Welcome to Albuquerque, Brian!
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This Thanks-Giving I'm thankful for everyone. For the voiceless, for the lonely, for those who you don't hear about every day, for the precious children of God who sometimes feel worthless, but to me, mean the world. You are children of God, and, if only by He and I, are loved. So happy Thanks-Giving to everyone. To the every-day people, who make every day special.
Butterfly's and Rainbows
Love Through Action
3 comments:
I really wish we had thanksgiving in England. It sounds like a really happy day :)
Haha, that depends who your inlaws are (LOL, I don't have inlaws obviously, but that would be my mom's response!)
Why not make your own Thanks-Giving? Set aside a day and devote it to looking at all the good in your life, and counting your blessings. Invite your family to a nice meal and just celebrate life and all you've been blessed with. I couldn't image not having a thanks-giving! It's such a precious time (as long as you don't let it become to commercialized)!
That's a really great idea! My parents may take some convincing though...
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