Blessing from Above
by Erin McSparron
I picture you with angels 'round,
In Jesus' arms you rest.
I'd hoped to rock and sing to you,
But your father, He knew best.
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So instead of earthly sin,
He took you home to share.
The wonders of the Heaven's,
And the Angels flying there.
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He called you home with purpose done,
For us it's hard to see.
But the comfort in His saving grace,
Has us on bended knee.
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It doesn't make it easy,
Yes, it's still so very hard.
But knowing you're safe in Heaven,
Is a comfort for our hearts.
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So as you watch from up above,
Know our love for you goes on.
With special memories of holding you,
Our one and only son.
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But now we pray to God for healing,
And we bless His holy name.
For in His life and death we know,
We'll see you once again.
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