A Father’s Love
It’s infinite and grand,
always holding your hand.
Keeping you safe, away from harm,
resting in the comfort of His arms.
Always there, always near,
a sheer and gentle whisper in your ear.
Free as a dove, godsend from above;
a father’s love.
Comments
Comment from Linn - December 24, 2009 at 09:58
Så fint! Hoppas du och familjen har/får en fantastisk jul!
Comment from Carl - December 24, 2009 at 10:03
Tack! Ja vi får en fin jul, ska hinna med en “dubbel” (båda familjerna, på en dag)! Tur att barnen kan sova i bilen. Hoppas du får en härlig julafton du också!

