Praying for the families of the children who lost their lives so needlessly just before Christmas.
Poem written after the shooting deaths of the children in Connecticut:
After the Storm....
by Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart
Wiping the tears from a cheek
We embark upon another week
Knowing not what the days will bring,
And still...within my heart I sing
The Carols of my childhood.
A blessed Babe born to us so long ago
Who lived and died because He loved us so,
And we sing Christmas Carols in His memory
So we will never forget when Love first started
For you and for me....
in a lowly manger.
Poem written after the shooting deaths of the children in Connecticut:
After the Storm....
by Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart
Wiping the tears from a cheek
We embark upon another week
Knowing not what the days will bring,
And still...within my heart I sing
The Carols of my childhood.
A blessed Babe born to us so long ago
Who lived and died because He loved us so,
And we sing Christmas Carols in His memory
So we will never forget when Love first started
For you and for me....
in a lowly manger.
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