I find peace and serenity in one combined.
A unification of two souls,
sculptured into one little mould.
Resembling your dad in every way,
my features inherited more and more each day.
My little baby, still so small,
through life's obstacles you will stumble and fall.
Oh LORD what a blessing,
what joy he bring.
We thank THEE for entrusting us with thid little life
to shape and to mould,
walking in THY path as he grow old.
One day you'll become a man,
walk with HIM, hold HIS hand.
Only then my son will you obtain a piece of the prommised land.
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