Welcome, welcome,
you are loved just for being born,
I saw Jesus in a dream last night,
pass in front of the brightest light,
just the back of his head I saw,
but maybe the light was you,
coming to us all.
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The life and poetry of Jenny Miller
1 comment:
How nice. He has a poem written for his birth. The more you write, the stronger your voice becomes.
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