This blessing comes to you with love
and wishes for your day….
for sweet success in all you do
and sparkle in your play.
This blessing comes to you with love
and wishes for your day….
for sweet success in all you do
and sparkle in your play.
Ev’ry day my burning candle
lifts its shining light for you
so you see the path before you
and your steps are sure and true.
Yes, the candle’s burning brightly,
shining light along your way,
showing steps that lay before you
so you’ll have a Happy Day.
The candle’s burning for you
with its clear and steady light.
You can see each step before you.
You can know your day’s all right.
I wonder if Pesky Rabbits will frolic across my yard….
or if they have abandoned me, thinking life with me’s too hard.
Six hundred sixty thousand dead.
The numbers bog the mind.
The whole world reels in frenzy
from this threat to humankind.
Science gave an answer–
but some will not comply.
Masks and vaccine solve it–
but they would rather die.
it’s a misty, moisty morning –
just a “normal” Northwest day.
The whole world’s feeling lighter
now some rain’s come back our way.
Eleven hundred die each day.
I can’t understand why.
With vaccines so available,
why do they choose to die?
I sprinkled your path with pixie dust
and I marked it with candlelight,
and I asked the angels to stand on guard
so your day would be all right.
Then I sent a gentle lullaby–
its tones are soft and slight–
and angels will stay beside your bed
to protect you through the night.
The kids are heading back to school–
–big yellow buses rolling—
The sight lifts up my spirits –
it’s comfort and consoling!
I pray each child will have a friend
and a day of eager learning–
–safe harbor during hours of day–
and a warm, secure returning.