Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling, Calling for you and for me See on the portals He's waiting and watching, Watching for you and for me.

Come home, come home, Ye who are weary come home, Earnestly, tenderly Jesus is calling, Calling "O sinner come home."

Why should we tarry when Jesus is pleading, Pleading for you and for me? Why should we linger and heed not His mercies? Mercies for you and for me.

Time now is fleeting the moments are passing, Passing for you and for me; Shadows are gathering, death beds are coming, Mercies for you and for me.

O for the wonderful love He has promised, Promised for you and for me; Though we have sinned there is mercy and pardon, Pardon for you and for me

When you walk through a storm hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm is a golden sky And the sweet silver song of a lark. Walk on through the wind, Walk on through the rain, Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown. Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart And you'll never walk alone, You'll never, ever walk alone. Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart And you'll never walk alone, You'll never, ever walk alone.

TURN YOUR EYES UPON JESUS,  LOOK FULL IN HIS WONDERFUL FACE,  AND THE THINGS OF EARTH  WILL GROW STRANGELY DIM, IN THE LIGHT OF HIS GLORY AND GRACE






If in your family someone has done something wrong,  forgive that person.  Show that person the forgiving Heart of God.     -    Mother Teresa

Their ever smiling face,
Spreads the feeling of love,
Their shiny wonderful eyes,
Twinkle like stars above.

Oh I believe there are angels among us
sent down to us from somewhere up above.
They come to you and me in our darkest hour
to show us how to live, to teach us how to give
to guide us with a light of love.






God be with you till we meet again;
By His counsels guide, uphold you,
With His sheep securely fold you;
God be with you till we meet again.

God be with you till we meet again;
With the oil of joy anoint you;
Sacred ministries appoint you;
God be with you till we meet again

God be with you till we meet again;
When life's perils thick confound you;
Put His arms unfailing round you;
God be with you till we meet again.

God be with you till we meet again;
Ended when for you earth's story,
Israel's chariot sweep to glory;
God be with you till we meet again.


Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep....


Precious memories how they linger,
How they ever flood my soul.
In the stillness of the midnight.
Precious sacred scenes unfold.

Till we meet, till we meet,
Till we meet at Jesus' feet;
Till we meet, till we meet,
God be with you till we meet again.

God be with you till we meet again;
Neath His wings protecting hide you;
Daily manna still provide you;
God be with you till we meet again.

As I travel on life's pathway,
I know not what the years may hold.
As I ponder hope grows fonder,
Precious memories flood my soul.



OUR BABY

In a baby castle, just beyond our eyes,
Our baby plays with angel toys that money cannot buy.
Who are we, to wish that you had known this world of strife?
Now, play on, our Baby you have eternal life.
At night, when all is silent and sleep forsakes our eyes
We’ll hear your tiny footsteps come running to our side.
Your little hands caress us, so tenderly and sweet
We’ll breathe a prayer and close our eyes
And embrace you in our sleep.
Feelings we will treasure,
Sometimes they’ll make us sad,
Because, our little Baby
We are still your Mum and Dad.

GOODNIGHT AND BLESS YOU.





You Were So Young.

We’ll never understand it
It was all so brief.
Why someone so little
The pain, the hurt, the grief.
At first we felt so bitter
Why?...we used to say.
God knew how much we loved you,
But still he took you away.
We still miss you as much today,
But now we understand
God makes us - and it’s up to him,
When he takes our hand




 

Babies are Angels that fly to the earth,

their wings disappear at the time of their birth

one look in their eyes and we're never the same

They're part of us now and that part has a name

That part is your heart and a bond that won't sever

our Babies are Angels, we love them forever.

Precious one,
So small,
So sweet

Dancing in
on angel feet
Straight from Heaven's
brightest star

What a miracle
you are!



 

MY DEAR CHILD.

You are the poem
I dreamed of writing
the masterpiece
I longed to paint.
You are the shining star
I reached for In my
ever hopeful quest
for life fulfilled..
You are my child.
Now with all things
I am blessed.

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.