God's
Haven
We
all
have
children
loving
the
Lord,
And
when
they
go
Home
to
Him,
Even
though
we
know
they're
in
His
arms,
How
the
tears
pour
missing
them.
Now
I
see
God’s
haven
of
beauty,
So
filled
with
the
love
of
Him,
A
''special
place''
for
His
young
children,
His
heaven's
pure
love
for
them.
"Let
the
little
children
come
to
Me,"
Jesus
spoke
this
long
ago,
Of
such
is
the
Kingdom
of
heaven,
In
God's
flowery
meadow.
Oh
how
He
loves
the
little
children,
And
He
holds
them
close
to
Him,
Our
children
are
in
heaven's
beauty,
And
His
precious
love
meets
them.
One
day
the
little
children
will
cross,
O’er
a
bridge
under
and
through,
A
gazebo
of
heaven’s
flowers,
And
go
into
the
Lord's
view.
I
can
see
God’s
haven’s
filled
with
love,
And
I
hear
songs
of
children,
Singing
'bout
Jesus
and
His
stories,
How
He
loves
them
in
heaven.
How
He
knew
them
before
they
were
born,
They're
His
from
the
beginning,
His
angels
sing
heavenly
songs
nights,
Prayers
to
Him
bring
His
blessing.
When
I
think
of
God's
haven
to
be,
Preciousness
for
our
children,
Promised
hope
of
the
land
of
the
Lord,
Peace
reigns
they're
in
God's
heaven.
God's
haven
is
eternal
beauty,
So
beautiful
for
always,
A
''special
place''
for
our
young
children,
His
pure
love's
for
all
their
days.
©Sondra
McPherson
25
July
2006
Email
Matthew
19:14
-
Jesus
said,
"Let
the
little
children
come
to
Me,
And
do
not
forbid
them;
for
of
such
is
the
Kingdom
of
Heaven"
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