A baby was created by the hand of God above
To give the world the sweetest touch of tenderness and love.
With the softness of a whisper, God make a baby’s skin
And then designed two trusting eyes to put the starlight in.
God made the world a precious gift more dear and pure than gold,
With little toes to play with and tiny hands to hold,
Then brought into the sunshine a baby girl or boy
All wrapped up in a rainbow of wonder, hope, and joy.
May this precious gift from God add new meaning and joy to your lives.
Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above.
James 1:17
This poem is from a card I bought for a friend I just found out is pregnant. It's so sweet.
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
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