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Feb 1
As I cradle you in my arms and hold you to my chest
As I gaze upon your tender face, I know that I am blest
Oh Little Child, Oh Precious Babe
For on this night one is born who will save
My soul rejoices, but my heart is heavy
As I sense the coming anguish already
But you cradle my chin and lift my face
And I am wrapped in Heaven's Embrace
You look into my eyes and all I feel is peace
And in that moment, time itself would cease
For God himself has looked at me with love
And to have that alone is more than enough
Inspired by a beautiful statue of The Blessed ****** cradling the baby Jesus in a church
Written by
showyoulove  34/M/Illinois, United States
(34/M/Illinois, United States)   
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