From the time I was a very little lad,
I’ve had a special place in my heart for my DAD.
He’s not the type of person who talks a lot;
But the treasures he gave me can not be bought.
Throughout my life, he has supported me like a pillar of stone;
Quietly assuring me, I wasn’t making life’s journey alone.
As my memory floats back to the time when I was a boy;
Tagging along with dear old DAD was my greatest joy.
I was his shadow, constantly following him every place;
Strength, character, and love constantly radiated from his face.
For me, it was my DAD who was the hero of my youth;
Through his example I learned courage, strength, and truth.
‘Twas while listening to him read the scriptures to me,
I gained illuminating glimpses of my eternal destiny.
The importance of hard work was learned while working at his side;
He taught me success comes from craftsmanship and an inner pride.
Like the Saviour taught us, he never just walked one mile, but two;
If he undertook a task, he could be counted on until it was through.
He always demanded that I continually give nothing but my best;
DAD taught me to attack life’s challenges with vigor and zest.
It was through his example; I saw service to others in action;
I learned that giving of oneself brings an inner satisfaction.
The years have passed quickly by; I’ve become a DAD myself;
I treasure the gifts he gave to me, more than any earthly wealth.
Now it’s my turn, to teach my children what God wants them to be;
I hope I can be a pillar of strength for them, like my DAD was to me. |
