Mommy, rock?
precious words...that lead to moments forever treasured. Sweet Sam & I in the chair, rocking slowly, singing softly...Max & Mercy, side by side, swaying, singing...all together.
Baa Baa Black Sheep
Have you any wool?
Yes Sir, Yes Sir,
One for my master,
one for my dame.
One for the little boy who lives down the lane....
Baa Baa Black Sheep
Have you any wool?
Yes Sir, Yes Sir,
three bags full.
Baa Baa Black Sheep,
have you any hay?
Name your price and I will pay.
We spilled our milk
what shall we do?
We spilled our milk
can we get some from you?
Baa Baa Black Sheep...
Have you any wool?
Have you any wool?
Yes Sir, Yes Sir....
Three bags full!
What a Gift from God you are to me...
My sweet and precious child....
A gift from God sent here to me,
To give to you the gift of Christ,
I have only so long.
Oh, hear me child, my sweet, precious gift...
engrave His words so deep.
Know them in your heart and in your soul
His laws you are to keep.
Precious in His sight you are to Him,
forever held so dear.
Each day you will live
He already knows
and loves you still the same.
Do not stray from His loving arms
If at all you fear of things in dark
know that He is King of Light.
What a gift from God you are, my child...
So sweet, precious and right.
I will love you all the days of my life
I will love you all my days, my dear,
No comments:
Post a Comment