My dearest little children
My precious little ones
You are such a treasure
From up above
You were given to us to
Cherish and too love
I am truly thankful for the
Special gift you are
No other child can take
The place of you.
When Jesus brought you too us
We were filled with wonder
and
awe
As we counted your tiny
fingers
And cuddled you oh so tight
Your precious beautiful eyes
And face reminded daddy and
Mommy of Gods abiding grace.
Little did we realize,what
trials
Lie ahead
As we stroked your little curls
And Kissed your tiny
head.
You seemed to progress
normally
Until you were nearly
2
We realized you
were no longer talking
Or doing
things that children of 2 or 3
Normally do.
Our hearts were deeply
saddened
When after months turned
Into a year then into 2
When we finally heard the
The words your child has Autism
The words wrung loud and
clear
But I was in denial
As I could not face this
daunting trial. or even
shed a tear
I was in denial
The word Autism I could not
hear.
For my heart was filled with
sorrow
Sadness and fear
Until I realized Jesus was
standing near
Oh Master, Saviour, Jesus,
Lord
I finally cried out loud
I know that you are always with
us
I just can't help but wonder
Would we ever hear the words
I love you Mommy and Daddy
From our precious children’s
lips.?
Would we ever see them run and
play baseball and other games
Kids play..?
My heart was filled with wonder
and dismay
Until I heard my Savior say “
hush my child
Listen to my voice “
For I have made a special
choice
I chose you to be their voice
Though it won't be easy these
precious children
Need you so.
I have a special plan for them
you see and need
You to help Me., help them
grow.
Give them lots of love and tender
care and tell them
About Me
Though you may not think they'll
understand,
Just Leave that up
to me
For I know their
thoughts and feelings
they cannot express
to anyone but
me
For I am their Heavenly Father
You see .
Creator of all
things
I have blessed them
with a gift
That the world
needs to see
A gift that will
bring new life
And set souls free
If only you will
trust me
And give them back
to me
My Saviour Lord and King I
I give you every
thing these
Children we will
raise and
Give you all our praise
Help me to understand the hurting
Hearts filled with uncertainty
and fear
Who look upon my children as
burdens
Of doom and
despair.
Help me to love them
With
your perfect love
And show them these
special children
Are gifts from God above
Who need tenderness
And love. Before they are
Murdered and thrown away
For they have a voice that
We cannot hear calling and
Crying for life so dear
Lord help them there dyeing
By millions each year.
Help us to show them
We care
Laura MacNair
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