Oh Heavenly Father,
Into your hands I give
My Father of earth
Who was Yours from Eternity
And mine since memory
Imprinted him into my blurred vision
As the strong one
The source of fun
The face of stern concern.
Oh Heavenly Father,
I mourn the loss of gifts
You gave through him
To me, to grow me
Until I might see him
As You do,
And to s…
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