da day B4 da bird day!

Well, Andrew you're done gone & ate 'een years,

within this world that you've been into born.

You're still not full for though each one brings tears

you need not give up, though you feel forlorn.

For you've a father heavenly on Earth,

who'll walk with you, if you will walk with him.

Ol' Enoch didn't die (for what it's worth),

but walked with God, & did not then grow dim,

but grew more glorious as time went by;

who walked with God, though Adam went & hid;

for Enoch came on out, under God's sky,

& shared each day as though God's own eyelids

were never-ever sleeping, he just saw

all that was good, wherever it showed up;

& tried to blow the ember, to bring more;

& Enoch hung around, & drank the cup

that God had given him, & hung around

& learned from what his father had to teach

& though you had been lost, you've now been found

& luckily his arm can surely reach

& help you, even hold your own at times.

You couldn't ever find a better Dad.

He even loves those Dad-jokes & Dad-rhymes,

& he'll help you to gain prowess & add

a sense of humour, & some help to grow

to be a man who's able to lead men.

So far, you've come a way, & come to know

a bit, but there's still more to go my friend!

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Andrew, that's you!

Go well, & tell

by life , what strife

can be what we

can o'- ver throw.

Since he - that's Je-

sus Christ sufficed!

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