A Grandmother’s Gift of Love


Childhood memories of my Grandma linger in my head;
and I reflect upon the words of truth she read.
God sent his only son to earth to sacrifice our sins;
as proof of his forgiveness, so eternal life begins.
Jesus loves everyone, yet children claim his heart;
they're the light and truth of all who stand in the dark.
Miracles of God's Creation spread their tiny wings of span;
traveling far and wide delivering God's love across the land.

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