Not my Son I work hard to mold him, teach him and sometime I have to scold him so Lord, please not my son. Spent many a day helping him with homework, showing him how to tie a tie, showing him how to match his clothes, so Lord, please not my son. Ive wiped away many a tear, from falls, scrapes, scuffles and such, so Lord, please not my son. I do the job or both mother and father, cause I care so much, so Lord, please not my son. I take him to his first dance with a beaming heart, I help him work hard to be the best in his class from the very start, so Lord, please not my son. I take my chances riding in the car with him showing him how to drive, hoping and praying that we both make it back alive, so Lord, please not me or my son. I help him pick out his tux, with so much delight, as I wave goodbye, I pray the Lord return him back safe to me tonight, so please Lord please, not my son. We check out college brochures and go visit schools, I never thought being a parent would be so cool. So if he should decide to go away for school, Lord please watch my son. I sit in the auditorium with rest of the crowd, so proud of my boy wearing his cap and gown. Lord thank you for my son!!! He ask if he can hang out with his buddies on this glorious night, how can I say no, I raised my boy to do right. But, if he should encounter any type of trouble tonight, please touch that, boys, mans officers heart to return him to me alright. Lord please look after and send me back, my son. Derek Saunders
Posted on: Sun, 07 Dec 2014 04:15:28 +0000
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