A father is tough
When he needs to be
His voice can be gruff
And not so friendly
He stands for what's right
And fights for justice
He's brave and shows might
When there's an injustice
He's sturdy and kind
A strength to lean on
He's someone to mind
And no one to con
And he gets wiser
Through experience
He's a despiser
Of disobedience
Having a daughter
Gives him a soft heart
When she says Father
His heart skips and starts
When he has a son
He renews hobbies
His chores become fun
Which mother lobbies
Whether girl or boy
They want time with him
His thoughts, they enjoy
But, his time runs thin
His role is to work
He provides so much
Of this he'll not shirk
For a man's made of such
He buys a new tool
It alerts neighbors
They think it is cool
And with him labors
All the Dad's gather
And while they work hard
The children gather
And play in the yard
For where Dad is found
They're set to be too
And when he's around
They've not else to do
But there is more here
Of a Father good
He alone can bear
The holy priesthood
He can bless his home
From child to mother
He'll act in God's name
Our Heavenly Father
He can bless neighbors
From his example
Of all his labors
This one shares ample
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