SON OF MY SON
Many Years Have Past,
My Quiver is so Full...
Yet Tonight is Special-
Born Son of My Son.
I Print His Picture,
I Hold It to My Bosom,
A Thrill, A Joy, Such Happiness...
A Tear Wets My Eye.
I'm Thankful to Be Alive-
And Watch Him Grow...
Mission, Temple Marriage,
Son of My Son's Son Soon!
Diny
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