9:12 pm
February’s cold
17th day
New story to be told
1967
Sweet baby girl
Came out of mother’s shelter
And into this world

May GOD please be with you
Help you make it through
Now your days will start
With the first beat of your gentle heart

Warm spring days
Wonders all surround
Brown eyed gaze
A butterfly you have found
You look up and see the beauty
While others stare down at the ground
Walking through the wet grass
You take in all the sounds

May GOD please be with you
Help you make it through
In this world you play a part
You brighten it with your gentle heart

Hot summer nights
Years have passed on by
World weighs in on you
It Darkens your eyes
Now you are the mother
You watch your children grow
You are constantly surrounded
But you still feel alone

May GOD please see you through
His presence be with you
Though the world tries to tear you apart
May God protect your gentle heart

Summer’s ended
You had to leave
The house was no longer a home
You needed to be free
A new life awaits you
A future unknown
Path keeps winding on
But you’re never truly alone

GOD will see you through
Watch over all you do
Now your new life will start
Keep true to your gentle heart

9:12 pm
February’s cold
17th day
So many stories to be told
It’s your birthday today
You Look back on your life
I’m here with you
It all feels so right

GOD is here with us it’s true
Helps you make it through
I see all the wonders He imparts
When I look into your eyes and see your gentle heart
I love you and your gentle heart