Tiny, precious slumbering babe,
Growing 'neath your Mother's heart;
You are the beginning of a dream,
We dreamed from the very start.
When we vowed before the Lord,
To become one as husband and wife;
We prayed for a special blessing,
Upon our children's lives.
How we dreamed of those children,
Now that day has finally come;
We see you sweetly growing there,
Our precious little one.
For you are now our heritage,
Our blessing from above;
A priceless part of our family,
A gift of our Father's love.
Allison Chambers Coxsey
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