I thank the Lord for the birth of you,
and making another, of my dreams come true.
For the joys of fatherhood had begun,
the moment I laid my eyes upon you, my son.
And because of you, I am exceedingly glad,
and do think, I'm the most fortunate dad.
We will always help each other grow,
and be proud of you always, this I know.
And as your dad, I request one thing,
please do not sin, before the Lord God our King.
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