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Who can understand the love of the father? |
| A Father's Love As the love of a hen to her young As the love of a flower and a bee As the love is in a lover's song is the love of the father to me. As a mistress look with content at her makeup and a master with pride at his horse As a child and with joy his gift take up is the contentment of the father with us. May we ever know the love of our father and have the blessings of it to show May his grace and mercy be harder And his anger forever slow. Ebun. |