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Best Poems About / On FATHER
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Thank you Dad
Dad,
A great many thanks for all you have done
Without you my life would not have begun
You have been there when I most needed you
You have helped to guide me my whole life through
We have shared both the good times and the bad
But most of all, thank you for being my dad
I love you
© 2011
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Udiah (witness to Yah)
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To The Best Father Ever
To the best Father ever
We your children stand
Forever by Your side now
And wish to lend our hand
Though we fall far short most times
Of Your expectations
You pick us up and dust us off
Then show us Your creations
While we slip and fall along
You have set The Way
With the path that we should follow
Each and every day
And so it is our Dear Father
We wish to thank You so
For being there when needed
Helping us to grow
With Love,
Your children
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Udiah (witness to Yah)
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A Prayer for Dad (memorial day memorial day memorial day)
Lord, Shepherd my dad today
In green pastures let him lay
To still waters guide his way
Restoreth his soul, I pray
Lead him in the paths of right
Through the valley give him light
When he's afraid ease his fright
With Thy rod and staff lend might
Prepare a table of spoil
Annointest his head with oil
Give to him a cup that's royal
Let goodness follow his toil
And Thy mercy cease never
May he dwell in Thy house forever
This I ask in Jesus' name, Amen
Psalm.23
© 2011
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Udiah (witness to Yah)
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Fatherly Love
Your face
rubbing my chest
with ice
out side
and In side
the heart
runs
a soothing
firing
love.
your smile
is a balm
on my hundred wounds
inflicted by the rough winds,
your naughty tits bits
is a bliss
in my life.
your appearance
ignites my eyes
with pleasure
and joy
as I win
all the battles
defeating all the defeats
turning all the struggles
into a stunning
sweet melodious victory.
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Abdul Wahab
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