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Written by Unknown
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Monday, 16 November 2009 06:20 |
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As long as there is sunshine As long as there is rain, You'll never be forgotten Precious we'll always speak you name, Your time on earth was very brief Which left our family filled with grief, Now with angels up above, we're sending you eternal love.
Gentle Jesus up above Please give Precious lots of love, hugs and kisses, from her loving mummy, Brother Lewis and Twin sister Angel xxxx
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Written by Unknown
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Monday, 16 November 2009 06:12 |
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As long as we can dream As long as we can think As long as we have memory WE LOVE YOU
As long as we have eyes to see And ears to hear And lips to speak WE LOVE YOU
As long as we have a heart to feel A soul stirring within An imagination to hold you WE LOVE YOU
As long as there is time As long as there is love As long as we have breath to speak your name WE LOVE YOU |
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Written by Unknown
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Tuesday, 10 November 2009 06:17 |
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Losing a child has got to be The very, very worst, Ordeal for any parent You believe you'll go first.
You protect them from the day they're born And give them all your love, Then suddenly the moment comes When they're taken up above.
You never really get over it But you have to carry on, You cry forever for your baby The heartache just goes on.
But now you are with Jesus And i have to understand, He'll cuddle you and love you And always hold your hand.
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Last Updated on Tuesday, 10 November 2009 17:55 |
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The Other Side of Midnight |
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Written by Unknown
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Tuesday, 10 November 2009 06:48 |
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The other side of midnight Not so many miles away, Enwrapped in hazy memories Our newborn babies play.
Tended safe by unknown hands In a place we cannot see Our babies live another life From earthly cares set free.
From the other side of midnight They visit us in sleep, Caress our grief with infant hands When in our dreams we weep.
Though in our darkest days we seem, A million miles apart, In time we learn that other place, Is really in our heart.
The other side of midnight At last we learn to see, Our babies live within us Cradled in our memory.
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Last Updated on Tuesday, 10 November 2009 21:05 |
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Written by Unknown
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Tuesday, 10 November 2009 06:12 |
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There's an Angel in my pocket, Everywhere I go, Just in case I need her, Cause she loves me so. I never have to walk alone, She's with me everyday.
She watches every step I take, And often leads the way. No one ever sees her, She's meant for only me. My special friend from heaven, Came to set me free! |
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Last Updated on Wednesday, 18 November 2009 23:03 |
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