LOVE WITHIN
Boys and girls,
dads and moms.
High school sports,
and senior proms.
Years of enfancy,
all too short.
Moms and dads,
do they all cavort?
The days go by,
as I look above.
I thank the Lord,
for his un-dying love.
As he is the director,
of life as it is.
And I promised the Lord,
my life is his.
Oh dearest Lord,
high up above.
I'll always be faithful,
to your Love!
Barrie Gallego 8-01-2001
dads and moms.
High school sports,
and senior proms.
Years of enfancy,
all too short.
Moms and dads,
do they all cavort?
The days go by,
as I look above.
I thank the Lord,
for his un-dying love.
As he is the director,
of life as it is.
And I promised the Lord,
my life is his.
Oh dearest Lord,
high up above.
I'll always be faithful,
to your Love!
Barrie Gallego 8-01-2001
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