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~~~ PRECIOUS CHILD ~~~
Precious little child of mine,
You were my sweetest dream;
When you took your journey Home,
I wonder what was seen.
I knew the angels whispered,
From the look upon your face;
I knew that you were going,
To a restful, peaceful place.
And while my arms are empty,
My heart is filled with dreams;
Of you at peace in Heaven,
That place eyes have not seen.
So rest my child in God's safe arms,
Let angels kiss your face;
Till then, I hold you in my heart,
Till I meet you in that place.
Allison
Chambers Coxsey
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