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Every child is a gift. |
| Angels Sent to Me to Love To see the smile on tiny lips When you are fast asleep Makes me so very warm inside I cannot help but weep So I say a prayer then To the good Lord up above To thank Him for the Angels That he sent to me to Love See, you're really not mine You're His alone instead From the nails upon your tiny toes To the curls upon your baby head So I say a prayer then To the good Lord up above To thank Him for the Angels That He sent to me to Love |