Miscarriage Support Group
This community is dedicated to those who have experienced the traumatizing event of a miscarriage or a stillbirth. Miscarriage remains one of the most common complication of pregnancy, but that doesn't make it easy to deal with. Join the group and find support in the company of others who know what you're going through.
I'll lend you for a little time a child of mine,He said.
For you to love the while he lives and mourn for when he's dead,
It may be six or seven years or twenty two or three,
But will you, till I call him back take care of him for Me?
He'll bring his charms to gladden you and shall his stay be brief,
You'll have his lovely memories as solace for your grief."
I cannot promise he will stay since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over in my search for teachers true,
And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes, I have selected you.
Now,will you give him all your love, nor think the labor vain
Nor hate me when I come to call to take him home again? I fancied that I heard them say,"Dear Lord , thy will be done.
For all the joy thy child shall bring, the risk of grief we'll run,
W'ell shelter him with tenderness we'll love him while we may
And for the happiness we've known forever grateful stay;
But shall the Angels call for him much sooner then we planned,
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand.
For you to love the while he lives and mourn for when he's dead,
It may be six or seven years or twenty two or three,
But will you, till I call him back take care of him for Me?
He'll bring his charms to gladden you and shall his stay be brief,
You'll have his lovely memories as solace for your grief."
I cannot promise he will stay since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over in my search for teachers true,
And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes, I have selected you.
Now,will you give him all your love, nor think the labor vain
Nor hate me when I come to call to take him home again? I fancied that I heard them say,"Dear Lord , thy will be done.
For all the joy thy child shall bring, the risk of grief we'll run,
W'ell shelter him with tenderness we'll love him while we may
And for the happiness we've known forever grateful stay;
But shall the Angels call for him much sooner then we planned,
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand.
Thank you
& if so have you written anything else?
For just the briefest moment I felt you grow inside of me,
And in that time I got to dream of all the things,
I hoped youd come to be.
Then all too soon you slipped away, no chance to say goodbye
Leaving me so lost in grief, asking Jesus Why?
Ill never get to hold you in my arms, Ill never see your face.
Someday I hope well meet again in another time and place.
Till then my little angel, know just how much you meant to me.
My heart will forever grieve for you The child that just wasnt meant to be.
Ill cherish the time I had you, though it was only the smallest moment in time. Youll forever know your mommys love, sweet little angel of mine.
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