What a pleasant surprise as I open my eyes to the light of a new born day; It thrills me to know that as I go he will tell me what to say. A the day moves along and I sing. Him the songs that are buried deep in my heart; Oh what a blessing to feel Him there resting knowing he will never depart.
As night falls again and I sit in the den and praise Him for all He has done.
I smile and relax as I read of the facts all this is because of His Son
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Posted: Nov 2013
About this poem:
In memory of the passing of my oldest brother Sonny Wolfe. Mr. SUNSHINE!
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