You sent a child to me
to fill my life with joy,
And only You knew which was best
-A little girl or little boy.
Somehow I took for granted, Lord,
That we would have a lifetime,
And I made so many future plans,
For that precious child of mine.
Enchanted by that Miracle,
Caught up in each new day,
I guess I didn't hear you, Lord,
When you said, "They can't stay."
I trust You, Lord, Thy Will; not mine,
Yet I cant understand,
This sudden loss-this emptiness-
Caused by another's hand.
I know my child's in heaven now,
But my heart is aching so,
I'm sorry I wasn't ready, Lord
to let my baby's go.
There wasn't time for one last hug;
There was no final kiss,
Oh God, its all those special smiles
That I already miss.
So Lord, could You do just one thing
For me especially?
Please hold my son's close to You
For all Eternity.
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
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