Precious and priceless, so lovable, too; The world's sweetest miracle, baby, is you.

God, teach me to be patient, teach me to go slow

Time is not measured by the years that you live But by the deeds that you do and the joy that you give- And each day as it comes brings a chance to each one To love to the fullest, leaving nothing undone That would brighten the life or lighten the load Of some weary traveler lost on Life's Road- So what does it matter how long we may live If as long as we live we unselfishly give.

This great God loves us still, He loved us since the world began and what's more, He always will.

It takes a Mother's Patience, to bring a child up right, And her Courage and her Cheerfulness to make a dark day bright.

When you ask God for a gift, Be thankful if he sends, Not diamonds, pearls or riches, but the love of real true friends.

A wee bit of heaven drifted down from above, a handful of happiness, a heart full of love.