Three Pretty Girls

Bob and Megan you must know

That raising pretty girls

Requires more from Mom and Dad

Than pony tails and curls

The span is brief to set them on

The path of righteousness

No time along the way to waste

With foolish idleness.

Now plant within these tender hearts

A pure and holy seed,

So Faith in God will be their strength

And help in time of need.

Then as it sprouts you nourish it

In every waking hour

To grow a Lily pure and white

A precious holy flower.

Remind these dear and cherished ones

In every time and place

Whatever trials come their way

He grants sufficient Grace.