Angel Lowe

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Angel Lowe

Birth
Death
1 Aug 2003
England
Burial
Burial Details Unknown. Specifically: Was a twin Add to Map
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Our little baby was taken from us two months into the pregnancy, it wasn't till we found out we had lost our little one that we were having twins, we didn't even find out if you were a boy or a girl but we still love and miss you everyday Angel, that is what we have named you, your precious twin Stevie-jo is with you now to look after you for us, rest in peace Angel xxxxxxxxx

God makes little children
He makes them every day
And though He loves them dearly
He gives them all away.

He gives each to an angel
And says take baby down
To such and such a mother
In such and such a town.

Or such and such a cottage
In such and such a place.
He gives the angel with it
A big soul full of grace.

God does so love those children
It's all that He can do
To let the Angel take them
But he loves the mother's too.

And so he says I'll lend you
This little one of mine
The angel folds it's love
About the special gift divine.

The angel watches over
The child both day and night
So glad to see that lovely soul
All shining in God's light

God makes so many children
And every now and then
He seems to want one specially
We don't know why or when

He whispers to its Angel
Bring the child back to me
The angel sees a lovely sight
That someday we may see

It sees the souls of mothers
And fathers in God's light
Offering him tiny children
Whose souls are shining bright

God does so love those children
Whos souls are never dim
And how he loves those parents
Who give them back to him.

Our little baby was taken from us two months into the pregnancy, it wasn't till we found out we had lost our little one that we were having twins, we didn't even find out if you were a boy or a girl but we still love and miss you everyday Angel, that is what we have named you, your precious twin Stevie-jo is with you now to look after you for us, rest in peace Angel xxxxxxxxx

God makes little children
He makes them every day
And though He loves them dearly
He gives them all away.

He gives each to an angel
And says take baby down
To such and such a mother
In such and such a town.

Or such and such a cottage
In such and such a place.
He gives the angel with it
A big soul full of grace.

God does so love those children
It's all that He can do
To let the Angel take them
But he loves the mother's too.

And so he says I'll lend you
This little one of mine
The angel folds it's love
About the special gift divine.

The angel watches over
The child both day and night
So glad to see that lovely soul
All shining in God's light

God makes so many children
And every now and then
He seems to want one specially
We don't know why or when

He whispers to its Angel
Bring the child back to me
The angel sees a lovely sight
That someday we may see

It sees the souls of mothers
And fathers in God's light
Offering him tiny children
Whose souls are shining bright

God does so love those children
Whos souls are never dim
And how he loves those parents
Who give them back to him.


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