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Heaven's
Nursery
In Heaven, there must
surely be A special place, a nursery Where 'little spirits'
not fully grown Go to live in their Heavenly home.
The angels must attend with
love Tiny spirits on wings of doves, The choir of angels
must sing lullabies Maybe quieten their tiny
cries.
The Father must come by each
day To cuddle and play in a special way These tiny spirits
left earth to soon Little ones called Home from just after the
womb.
These sparks of life did not
perish But came to the Father's love to cherish, To grow and
be taught in His own arms Safely away from all earthly
harm.
The comforter was sent to earth
at once To the parents who lost their little one Their hearts
so ache, their arms feel empty The question 'why' seems so
tempting.
Then all at once in the midst
of tears There comes a peace that stills the fears The
parents share the Father's own need To hold their tiny spirit
being.
They relinquish their own
desperate hold And release their baby to the Father's fold,
Then comes an angel to whisper the truth Of a nursery in
Heaven bearing rich fruit.
Of tiny spirits chosen to
worship the Father A place that couldn't be filled by
another, Called to be spared from the struggles of
earth, Chosen to be one of Heaven's
births.
So Father, whisper words of
love from me To our little angel in your nursery.
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