My Family

Little fingers , little toes

I held you on my lap.

Often I’d rocked you

Till you took your nap.

I now gather from my heart

Some gracious memories.

I give God all the praise

In pleasant melodies.

You have grown. It’s plain to see.

I give God thanks for you.

God bless you today

And your whole life through.

How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!

How great is the sum of them!

Psalms 139:17 NKJV

Christine, Charlene, John, Tom, and Jeff Mc Conihay