MY DAD
MY DAD
I never knew my Dad...
My father...Who art in Heaven is all I had.
My Real Dad Never Fed me...
Never Changed my Diapers...
He..Never Heard my first Words...
Never saw my First Step...
Never gave me any help.
So..,
Throughout the years,
My Dad...Who art in Heaven is all I had.
That Day...I learn to Read,
My Real Dad never heard me,
And..On that Day I learned to Survive
My Dad, Who art in Heaven had heard my Cry
He picked me up, and Held me tight..
And dried my tears from crying throughout the night.
And when the morning came..
Joy...replaced the Fears and Blame..
So To God...
My Dad...
My Father...who art in heaven is all I had
Thank you for Jesus, your son, and all his blessed ways.
I shall never forget him and be forever grateful all my days.
I never knew my Dad...
My father...Who art in Heaven is all I had.
My Real Dad Never Fed me...
Never Changed my Diapers...
He..Never Heard my first Words...
Never saw my First Step...
Never gave me any help.
So..,
Throughout the years,
My Dad...Who art in Heaven is all I had.
That Day...I learn to Read,
My Real Dad never heard me,
And..On that Day I learned to Survive
My Dad, Who art in Heaven had heard my Cry
He picked me up, and Held me tight..
And dried my tears from crying throughout the night.
And when the morning came..
Joy...replaced the Fears and Blame..
So To God...
My Dad...
My Father...who art in heaven is all I had
Thank you for Jesus, your son, and all his blessed ways.
I shall never forget him and be forever grateful all my days.
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