A child of grace thou art
Smiles of fragrance from your heart
Sweet words of kindness caress the day
Lifting our spirit by what you say

The little hands of perfect form
God surely blessed the day you were born
The sparkle of innocence in your eyes
Clears the clouds from our skies

What essence bestows this child of grace
With complete happiness on your face
When little songs of joy fill the air
Skipping and playing without care

So free and full of grace
No one can take your place
A bit of Heaven we call our own
Sent by God to our home

Danna Robinette©
7-2-04©
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