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A poem for my wife. |
An Angel Named Jeanne An Angel named Jeanne has blessed my life, The good Lord above has made her my wife. I thank and praise Him every day, For blessing my life in this wonderful way. One thing I know and this I'm sure, The love we share is true and pure. You're precious and valuable I tell you each day, You know these are more than just words I say. You're more lovely today than when first we met, Anything more beautiful I've not seen yet. I feel more honored than all the rulers and kings, Cause God gave me this angel without any wings. So once again I praise Him above, For wrapping my life with Jeanne's Love. |