God's Little Ones
Precious Little Ones
Look around... Times are troubled.
see the violence...
feel the hardness...
hear the crying...
experience the pain...
Of the child... Who knows only a life,
of tears and trials...
hurt and distruction...
fear and sacrifices...
Your faith will be tested. Walk among them...
reach out, open your heart...
give a little time and tenderness...
spread God's love...
Times can change
see the smiles...
feel the warmth...
hear the laughter...
experience the love and joy...
By touching the life of a child.
© copyright 1998 Leann M. Felmlee-Brown. All Rights Reserved
I kneel to pray,
God give me the strength I say,
and the child crys,
so young and innocent,
how can she understand,
and through the tears,
she finds shelter,
in the loving arms,
Of God's Angel
© copyright 1998 Leann M. Felmlee-Brown, All Rights Reserved
I am thankful to God for giving me this true friend with such a beautiful soul. Thank you Leann
National Center For Missing And Exploited Children
"SAFE PLACES FOR CHILDREN"
CHILDREN
Our children are our future,
a precious gift from God above;
let us keep them safe and protected,
and guard them with our love.
It makes my heart so heavy,
when I hear of child abuse;
to take a child for granted,
is to be totally obtuse.
I can't even conceive of hurting,
a precious child of yours or mine;
it makes me really wonder why,
anyone would be so inclined.
I think it has to do with the way,
we cheapen our precious life;
When a nation starts killing it's children,
Chaos and moral decay is rife.
It is my feverent prayer,
that the child abuse will stop;
this nation will come back to God,
and the abortion mills will close shop.
Please stop and ask yourself,
where did it start to go wrong;
I grew up in a kinder, gentler world,
when America was proud and strong.
Let us all pray and work together,
to stop this horrendous disaster;
we used to be a civilzed nation,
with God as our only Master.
© copyright 1998 Jennifer R. Lee, All Rights Reserved
To Mother
Mother I hope you change your plans,
Oh what I wouldn't give;
if you could find in your heart,
to please just let me live.
I am just a very tiny child,
most people can't tell I am to be;
but I am formed so perfectly,
inside you I am still me.
I have tiny arms and legs,
fingers and feet and toes;
tiny eyes and tiny ears,
and a little button nose.
Mother I would love you a lot,
I know you could love me too;
I know I would take a lot of care,
but love would see us through.
Mother please think about this,
long and hard, my life don't shun;
Please, Please let me live,
don't have an abortion.
© copyright 1998 Jennifer R. Lee, All Rights Reserved
These two wonderful friends know the meaning of protecting
our children. I asked for their God given talents to put into
words a way to make us all see how precious children are.
May God Bless these wonderful friends of mine.
They can put into words what I can not, but what I feel.
