Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Nov 5, 2006 4:33:37 GMT -5
Heart of a Child By Stacey LaMontagne
Innocence.
She is purely innocent.
Love has filled her days.
She knows no grief.
Pains are quickly comforted
in the arms of her parents.
Faith comes easy.
Hope is fresh each day.
Daily she wakes expecting
something special.
Fun is always close at hand.
At days end she finds peace
nestled by mother's heart.
Let me be like her, Father.
Instill innocence and purity in me.
Your love heals my grief
and comforts my pain.
May my faith expand daily
as I see and grow with you.
Restore my hope for tomorrow.
May I wake to expect
something special from you.
I love ending my days
seeking to nestle in your arms.
(C)Copyright 2006 Stacey LaMontagne
Stacey is married and has one lovely daughter, who is a toddler. She is a full time mother. Her inspiration comes from her faith in God and his grace working in her life.
Visit her blog at: gracefilledstuff.blogspot.com
Article Source: www.faithwriters.com
Innocence.
She is purely innocent.
Love has filled her days.
She knows no grief.
Pains are quickly comforted
in the arms of her parents.
Faith comes easy.
Hope is fresh each day.
Daily she wakes expecting
something special.
Fun is always close at hand.
At days end she finds peace
nestled by mother's heart.
Let me be like her, Father.
Instill innocence and purity in me.
Your love heals my grief
and comforts my pain.
May my faith expand daily
as I see and grow with you.
Restore my hope for tomorrow.
May I wake to expect
something special from you.
I love ending my days
seeking to nestle in your arms.
(C)Copyright 2006 Stacey LaMontagne
Stacey is married and has one lovely daughter, who is a toddler. She is a full time mother. Her inspiration comes from her faith in God and his grace working in her life.
Visit her blog at: gracefilledstuff.blogspot.com
Article Source: www.faithwriters.com