December 17, 2013 8 years ago today It was a day like any other The sun rises and sets on this father and mother The sky is blue and the rooster crows The air is crisp And no one knows That our boy, Micah goes To his Father above He knows To live in joy and peace above In heaven with the one called Love We miss him still and still we mourn He suffered 4 years of cancer in a storm He was strong through thin and thick Our hope deferred It made us sick We thought he’d live To tell his story here. But God took him home, Our son so dear. So through the pain And sorrow still We look to Christ And know He will Help us today To persevere Through pain of losing Our son so dear Our God is good He loves us more Than anyone That we adore He gave our son The greatest gift of all Eternal life, The cost to Him was tall Our God He
Psalm 127:3 "Behold, children are a heritage from the Lord, The fruit of the womb is a reward."