Monday, January 18

Precious Little One - Abigail Cullen
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I'm just a precious little one who didn`t make it there.
I went straight to be with Jesus, but I`m waiting for you here.

Many dwelling here where I live, waited years to enter in.
Struggled through a world of sorow, a world marred with pain and sin.

Thank you for the life you gave me, it was brief but don`t complain.
I have all Heaven`s Glory, suffered none of earth`s great pain.

Thank you for the name you gave me. I`d have loved to bring it fame.
But if I`d lingered in earth`s shadows, I would have suffered just the same.

So sweet family - don`t you sorrow.Wipe those tears and chase the gloom.
I went straight to Jesus` arms from my loving Mother`s womb.

Author Unknown

2 comments:

TO BECOME said...

Dear Karen, I cried as I read the sweet poem. My heart hurts for you even though, I know that you know you sweet little one is in the arms of Jesus our Lord. No safer place to be. So as my heart aches for you and your family, I know that God will give you all the comfort that you want or need and He will take care of you all. I love you, Karen. connie from Texas

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