Treasure Island

Gregory PierreJerome


Happy Father's Day


Hey father, thanks and I love you
You taught me well and now I am in the path of becoming a man
In the journey of life I will surely use you advices
In the darkness of knowledge I will bring illumination
Father I say thank you and I respect you
Thank you for making me your right hand
Because of your strictness I have no vices
With your great love and participation now I am shining bright
Happy Father's day in Jesus name
Salvation and ever lasting life you shall receive
You are a father to all, especially me
God gave you a job and you perfected it
Through your love I grew up to become a knight
Father I say thank you for raising me
My father, my brother in Christ
I show appreciation as I pray for your light

Submitted: Tuesday, June 01, 2010

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