Precious Angel
Sometimes God picks flowers
To set on his table divine
Unanswered questions so many...
Why this child of mine
Perhaps he needed my angel
Surely his choice was right
Because my angels in heaven
That's why the stars shine so bright
Always in my heart
With loving memories
That my darling child
Is where you will always be
God picked the most precious flower
When he chose this child of mine
His table is set and perfect
His table is divine
