Childhood Days

When I was young in days of childhood, I would play until the setting sun, And fall asleep without a fear, long before bedtime would come,

I often look back, how secure we felt, knowing Mom and Dad were near, We always knew a Mother's love..we could always come to Mom whenever things troubled us, And Daddy worked both night and day, Often in the rain and snow, just to feed and clothes us,

I thank God for Mom and Dad, for all they did for us, They labored hard to raise us kids, They taught us right from wrong, To trust each day in the Lord, Always walking in His light.

by: Louise Matney



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