Jacob Joseph opened his eyes today
Fingers stretching for the sky
The cradle rocks him softly back to sleep
A precious life indeed
And I wonder if he will grow to love Jesus,
And marry some girl beautiful and wise
Together they might pray under the trees
Of
I don’t know about that baby boy
The days you’ve planned for him
But my job is to trust and obey
Cause’ Lord you’ve been good to me
And when Peter sought the secret will of God
The Lord reminded him of his place
For He does as He pleases with the nations of the earth
And little Jacob Joseph has not been forgotten
So I’ll pray about that boy in his cradle
And maybe God will have mercy
Cause Jacob Joseph is a sinner too
And a precious life indeed
1 comment:
Good poem.
And yay for you april foolsing us on the whole 'i quit blogging' thang.
you are such my hero toddy
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