As each one of us babes to be conceived,
Is within and of every mother's own womb.
The children of God are to be given a spirit,
Life's benevolence, of this gift, is by Whom.
This most precious of all, any purveyance,
So made by those who have gone before.
All souls embellished with their lives lived,
This builder of faith, that does well restore.
The Almighty Creator of all upon this Earth,
Gives us each a life to enhance at our birth.
Each day a chance to strengthen our souls,
Our own road we choose, his love so extolls.
No matter if some do deny our Maker exists,
All are given lives, as each need so persists.
Never does He admonish, rebuke any doubt,
The decision by each is what faith's all about.
Each child goes before, to set a new foundation,
Providing a future for their own, of their creation.
Each good deed, its blessing, not to go unseen,
Written in The Book of Life, by a God, supreme.
Spirits all given in life, strength each one so gains,
Every father and mother, to their child, all explains.
A place found within their heart, forever to remain,
This to be passed on to their heirs, is so very plain.