Sunday, October 26, 2008

You stand before me
And call my name
My child, precious child
I love you as my own

Come to me, just as you are
I see you my child
Every hurt, every tear, every scar
You cannot hide, I know you well
I love you my child
Too much to tell

When you fall, I’ll pick you up
Time and time again
You cannot fall beyond my reach
I love you my child, I want you to know
How far I went, and how far I’ll go

I hold you now in the palm of my hand
I hold you up and help you stand
Lean on me, I’ll get you through
I’ll never leave, nor forsake you


You are my precious child,
I’ll never let go of your hand.

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