God's Special Gift


A rose in all her beauty
Can not be compared
To the gift that God has given
In the friendship we have shared.

With fellowship in Jesus
A special bond have we
To laugh and share the moments
Your dreams revealed to me.

I count each day a blessing
What joy God did impart
To know I have received
A small portion of your heart.

I'll cherish and protect it...
Count it as pure gold
Be there when you need a friend
Your hand I'll happily hold.

Prayer will be your covering
From morn to setting sun
When you lay your head to rest
May sweet sleep soon come.


© 2004 Marie Williams
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