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| God's Little Ones God makes little children he makes them every day and though he loves them dearly he gives them all away. He gives each to an angel and says take baby down yo such and such a mother in such and such a town. Or such and such a cottage in such and such a place He gives the angel with it a big soul full of grace. God does so love those children it's all that he can do to let the angel take them but he loves the mother's too. And so he saids I'll lend you this little one of mine the angel folds it's love about the gift divine. The angel watches over the child day and night so glad to see that lovely soul all shining in God's light. God makes so many children and every now and then he seems to want one specially we don't know why or when. He whispers to it's angel bring the child back to me The angel sees a lovely sight that someday we may see. It sees the souls of mother's and father's in God's light offering him tiny children whose souls are shining bright. God does so love those children who's souls are never dim and how he loves those parents who give them back to him. Author... Unknown |
| I found a penny today just laying on the ground. But it's not just a penny, this little coin I've found. Found pennies come from heaven, that's what my Grandpa told me. Grandpa said, Angels always toss them down. Oh, how I loved that story. He said when an Angel misses you, they toss a penny down.. Sometimes just to cheer you up, and make a smile out of your frown. So don't just pass by that penny when you're feeling blue. It may be a penny from heaven, that an Angel's tossed to you. |
| Stairway to Heaven They say memories are golden, Well, maybe that is true; I never wanted memories, I only wanted you. A million times I needed you, A million times I cried; If love alone could have saved you, You never would have died. In life I loved you dearly, In death I love you still; In my heart you hold a piece No one could ever fill. If tears could build a stairway And heartache make a lane; I'd walk the path to heaven And bring you back again. Our family chain is broken, and nothing seems the same; But as God calls us one by one, The chain will link again. |
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