Sweet Micah
Full of love, full of graceSmile of an angel on his face
Blessing, melting icy hearts
Hugs and punches abound
As he walked all around
Now he sits on God's lap
God having called him home
So he can run and play
And talk up a storm
Laughing loudly all day
Letting everyone know how happy he is
No pain, no tears, no strife
Just running all around paradise
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