As if God saved the best for last,
With a gift from Heaven above;
Then sent it down on angel's wing,
In a tiny bundle of love.
The purest touch of Heaven,
God sent to live on earth;
Is there within your second grandchild,
In the miracle of its birth.
The first time that you hold them,
Nestled in your arms so sweet;
They somehow steal your heart away,
And make your life complete.
As if God saved the best for last,
They sent it from Heaven above;
This tiny babe on angels' wings,
Your second grandchild to love.
From Oma And Pappy
