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J2170 - A FIRST BIRTHDAY
A little bit of heaven blessed our lives one year age.
For since you came © you changed our lives © we wanted you to know.
In so many precious ways © you added a new touch.
Rekindling sweet memories have come to mean so much.
So often we have thought about how much we love you so.
The years ahead…your future © as we watch you sweetly grow.
Beyond the dreams and hopes we've planned © are feelings unexplained.
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In many ways they touch our hearts © through all the joys we've gained.
Recalling how before you came © we felt a void somehow.
Though we can't quite imagine life without you in it now!
Have a happy birthday! 'Cause there's many, many, more…
Dearest baby © time awaits you © with great joys in store.
As long as no one spoils you! Can that quite be?…Well maybe…
You're our little shining star so Happy Birthday
Baby!
05201 - A HUNDRED YEARS FROM NOW
( 8x10 - 0158 )
A hundred years from now…
It will not matter what my
bank account was
The sort of house I lived in
or
the kind of car I drove.
But the world may be different because…
I was
"IMPORTANT"
in the
life of
a
child.
J5114 - A PRAYER FOR A SICK CHILD
Written by : Jill Fantinã
( 8X10 PRINT -J2112 )
A.) HER B.) HIS
Lord…there is no love as pure and perfect as You give ©
And it's Your will to have us glorify You as we live.
Every hour we walk with You © we feel Your guiding hand.
Yet there's so many things we find so hard to understand.
Our precious little angel © we commit into Your care.
Please bless her with Your healing grace
Please hear our desperate prayer!
We come to You with hope and faith to touch and make her whole…
For You're "THE GREAT PHYSICIAN" and we trust You heart and soul!
You know how much we love her LORD © so send Your angels fair ©
To sweetly stay about her bed © administering care.
Last of all © Our Father, as we join and softly pray
Remember that our praise is Yours in all we do
Each day!
J5130- A SPECIAL CHILD
Written by : Jill Fantinã
( 8X10 Print - J2047 )
At first with mixed emotions as I realized my fears…
So many questions haunted me, through multitudes of tears.
Precious smiles and sparkling eyes that loved me from the start.
Embraced me with emotions down the pathway to my heart.
Cherishing my angel soon I came to understand…
I was very special, too for this is what God planned.
After all, He trusted me with His own "special" treasure. The
Love I gave has been returned to me in extra measure.
Could I Love You anymore, if life had turned the tide?
Hardly not! For loving you has been "my joy and pride!!"
I know your needs require more than anything you ask.
Lately, I'm more grateful that He chose me for this task.
Different kind of lifestyle, Yes! But somehow I have strength.
And for my "Special Angel" I will go to any length!
J2002 - A VISIT TO DOCTOR
( For Your Pediatrician )
Written by : Jill Fantinã
A visit to the doctor is a child's worst nightmare!
Some doctors are too busty to notice that you're there.
Visits to the doctor often take up the whole day
You have to sit and "Just Behave" You can't go out and play.
Inside there's lots of children sitting with their Mom and Dad.
I've heard that's where they take us to be punished when we're bad.
Shots are Doctors' specialties. The smallest kid it seems . . .
Gets the biggest needle and gives back the loudest screams.
I've heard they take a flashlight and look in your ear and eye . . .
And do the same with all the other instruments, I'm told.
They refrigerate the stethoscope to keep it freezing cold.
And do the same with all the other instruments, I'm told.
Though it's been said of other kids . . . how frightful it can be.
My visits to the doctor don't seem that way to me.
Often your encouragement has helped me through my fears.
Your jolly sense of humor makes me soon forget my tears.
Despite the fact that when I'm sick I'm lousy company.
Your kind and gentle manner let me know you care for me.
Of all the doctors I could have I feel especially blessed.
To have one in a million . . . My Doctor is the best!
Candy for me when I'm good You make it seem such fun.
I wish that they could know you . . . I'd share you with each one.
To me you're more that medicine I've found a friend in you . . .
And because you are so special This tribute is for you.
On my pillow when I lay my sleepy head to rest . . .
I breathe a prayer that God will keep you happy, well and blessed.
Remembering the kindness that you've shown to young and old.
May all of your compassion be returned to you twicefold.
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