A poem by Henri Maheu, my father
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Hi my name is Meg Maheu. Today is Fathers day 2018. I thought I would share one of my fathers poems called "To My Children" by Henri Maheu.......So sweet so calm their world, so wonderful their simplicity. O yes, O Lord they are Yours, the fruit of our love. Protect them in this world of disorder, protect them in this world of confusion. O yes, O Lord they are yours. Your act of creation, now and forever, an act of your love. O yes, O Lord, They are yourself living Yourself and yours. Protect them, Lord, in this world of wars; Protect them You must, for they are yours.