God Must Love Me
 by Paul H. Kogel

From: Paul
To: Marlena

I think that God must love me,
Do you know why that’s true ?
Because he gave me all I need,
In one sweet gift called you.

You came from way far o'er the sea,
But it seemed like from above.
But ner’ an angel could have wrought,
What you did with your love.

So, now we celebrate the day,
That you were born to earth.
It must have been by beam’s array,
From the sun’s immortal birth.

So let me say before I close,
That love is quite your due.
For to merely say that I love you,
Would lessen what is true .

You’ve cared for me in good and bad,
In all the happy times and sad.
You offered up yourself with glee,
And ask for nothing more than me.

I know that I may not be much,
But this one thing I know,
Because of you, it’s plain to see,
That God must love me so.