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Poem For Daddy - Janice Grogan

One night I cried to Jesus, as I sat beneath a tree,
I looked into the open sky and hoped He'd answer me.
Please light the way and lead me,
Lord, I need to get back home.

I told him of my burdens and the sadness in my heart,
Id never felt so alone or so far apart.
Why did you take my child, Lord? I cannot understand.
No longer can I touch his face or hold his precious hand.

I'm angry, Lord, I'm missing him, I'm drowning in my sorrows.
Lord, please help me heal my yesterday and face each new tomorrow.
It was then I heard his voice and felt his presence near.
How I wanted to hold him as I cried another tear.

He said: Dad, I'm an angel now, my spirit it is free,
I'm an angel in Heaven, so please don't cry for me.
I was chosen by our Lord above, and now I'm in His care
When you need me, look inside your heart, I promise to be there.

No one can ever take away our bond with one another,
For I will always be your precious child, as you will be my father.
So if you cannot find your way, or the road to home seems too far.
Just look up to the heavens, I will be your twinkling star.

He said: Dad, I'm an angel now, my spirit it is free,
I'm an angel in Heaven, no need to cry for me.


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