For those children I had prayed
And both of them God used
Though in His plan He took them home
Hard plan that I’d still choose
I pray for you too, sweet one,
That your life will bear good fruit
That you live to love and glorify
Him Whose love of mine’s the root
Grow strong, my darling baby,
‘Til I kiss your downy head
Rocking gently in my arms
And sing you off to bed
Copyright Jonelle Liddell
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