My husband was a blessing sent from heaven above
A gift from God, for our family to love
A helping hand that was always there
A loving friend who would always care
And who all of our burdens would share
My husband what a blessing.
Those guiding hands that lead us
To the straight and narrow way.
And teaching lips that help us to learn
More and more each day.
A comfort when things didn’t go right
An angel watching over us through the night
Protecting us with all his might
My husband, what a blessing
My husband put his family first,
Before himself always
He always tried to do his best
To give us better days
By sacrificing each and every day.
He set examples for us, all the way.
Remembering always to serve God and pray.
My husband, what a blessing.
Good husbands never die.
They live with God eternally
And one day, when we meet again, how happy
We will be, in his footsteps we now go
And will follow God and we will show
That his work was not in vain. Oh no, my husband,
what a blessing.