may blessings fall upon your brow
like cool raindrops in the spring
remember there is a place just for us
where baby angels sing
god blessed me with his gentle touch
his gift a special thing
he gave to me a secret glimpse
where baby angels sing
you danced with me hand in hand
of posies in a ring
god called my name softly, come home
where baby angels sing,
one day a angel will come for me
and fold me in his wings
ill be waiting for you mommy
where baby angels sing
****All the props go to****
dennis davis
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