When I was just a baby Of course I couldn't read
When I was just a baby Of course I couldn't read The alphabet was Greek to me A thing I did not need
And yet there was a letter Before my very eyes That spoke another language And tried to make me wise
That letter was my father His life- the letters small And I the silent reader Who tried to read them all
Thank God for such a message As you have shown to me A letter sent from heaven A 'living testimony'
It led me to my Saviour It guided on the way It pointed me to heaven It was a strength and stay
Keep on, dear letter growing There's more I need to know God keep, protect and bless you In this dark world below
~ Jenny Daniel
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