Lord, this is a simple prayer
For a precious Grandchild
She captured my heart
From the first time she smiled
Hold her hand through her life
The years go swiftly by
Guide her steps along the way
Whatever she needs supply
There will be disappointments
Sometimes she'll shed a tear
In those hurting, sad times
Let her feel You near
Seventeen years old now
The apple of her Nana's eye
Help her spread her wings, dear Lord
Teach her how to fly
(C) 2015 Linda Hill
Larry
Ron
Regis
Proof: You Don't Have Be Teacher
To Be Mentor----Right On...
Your Friend,TRASK....
Kathy