Richard Dawson - A Parents Address To His Firstborn Son On The Day Of His Birth

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What rich fountains of affection
Thou has opened in each breast
Flowing both in one direction
To the one that we love best
Welcome
Welcome
Little stranger
Unexpected treasure
Welcome, welcome
Dear little strange
Welcome to our house and home
Fondly now we look upon thee
And marvel at thy gaze so clear
Like stars reflecting on the water
That floweth through time to carry you here
But what perils thou must pass through
As each approaching day shall flower
First born son may grace protect you
Scatheless in temptation’s eye