May the Lord keep you in His hand And never close His fist too tight...

 My boy Bertie:

May the friendships you make,

Be those which endure,

And all of your grey clouds

Be small ones for sure.

And trusting in Him

To Whom we all pray,

May a song fill your heart,

Every step of the way....






































































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