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This is in honor of my youngest brother Mark, who died years ago at age 5 of
cancer, and to whom I owe alot:


A PRAYER FOR MARK


A prayer for Mark
Is a prayer for me
May I never forget
What you made me see

Would I have seen it
If it weren't for you
Would I have had the strength
For what I now go through

Perhaps I might have had
That which I now need
But despair oft' threatens
To grow wild like a weed

But because you lived
And because you died
I can never give up
Without saying I've tried

You have given me
The gift with no price
Whether or not you know it
You have given me Life.

*  Wendy Tebay