Children’s children what a blessing,As we age ‘n thru life we’re passing;When years number b’gin to take its toll,And you pause to search your soul;If you could only roll the time back then,And change some things you did back when!But God works His redemption plan,Tis a marvel and it’s not a scam!For children’s children bring such joys,To a gran, both girls and boys;And as this number begins to rise,You know each one’s your greatest prize!And though you don’t see them everyday,You call their name out as you pray!And when you hold them on your knee,That sweet voice says please read to me!For children’s fathers are their glory,And they forever your crown will be!Children’s children are the crown of old men;and the glory of children are their fathers.Proverbs 17:6.dbs.