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A Thanksgiving Prayer
 

(Verse 1)
A beautiful daughter, an artist, showing GOD, all her love
A prayer sent, from Mom and Dad, to her, in the heavens above
A Thanksgiving prayer, to our little dove
Our beautiful daughter, an artist, showing GOD all her love

(Spoken)
Another day, another year, all for you sweetheart
A Thanksgiving prayer, to the love, I no longer see
I know, you were our only daughter
But to Mom and Dad, you were our princess

(Verse 2)
This year, you would've been, twenty years old, showing us all you could give
But the LORD, took you away, to live with him
To draw pictures, of his, heavenly garden
So we send you this prayer, and sing it to you, in perfect harmony

(Verse 3)
Well today, your Mom is here, eyes filled with tears, you know,
Holding the picture, the last one you held, in your hand
And I your Daddy, holding your little book, called the BIBLE
Just to help us, understand

(Verse 4)
Oh baby girl, we're going to miss you, so very much, our precious angel
As your Mother and I, kneel down to pray
So we leave you, this Thanksgiving prayer, and wish you a happy Thanksgiving
On this special day

(Repeat: Verse 1)
A beautiful daughter, an artist, showing GOD, all her love
A prayer sent, from Mom and Dad, to her in the heavens above
A Thanksgiving prayer, to our little dove
A beautiful daughter, an artist, showing GOD all her love

By George_Martin

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