A Gift From Your Father
As a little angel waits patiently
She prays every night and day
"Dear Lord isn't there anyone
Who needs the love of a little one like me?
A man cries to his father
"Dear Lord I am so alone
Isn't there someone to call my own
A reflection of me, a light to shine above?"
As he often does the Father answers their prayers
"My children, My children,
To you I send a gift, a token of my love"
To you my son I give, a family to call your own
A women I give to you, to love and comfort,
As a family you will be together through eternity
A son to you I give, to teach and love
To him you will give the key of life and happiness
A reflection of your love, a light to shine above
An angel for you I send
A reflection of her mothers image
A daughter for you she will be
Another token of my love, a gift for you
From Your father above
Sunshine
1995
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