I think of you daily with hurt
to come my way,All I have to
hold onto are memories and
pictures that are good.
When I have problems I have to
pray,Asking Lord Jesus to show
me the way,In those times I
wish you were here another day.
But daddy and the pastor said,
keep my head up for moma,we
will be together soon.
It just hurt so much that you're
gone,Why is it we have to be left
alone,Did'nt understand these words
then,But it represent a new life
and a pardon of one sins.
If you don't know what I mean,
Let me explain it for it to be
seen,If you give your heart to
Jesus and its time to go,Your
reward is eternal life,and thats
the good part I like for you to
know.
So moma your job here may be done,
But up in heaven I know you're a
busy little one,And I hope you are
still waiting for me to join you
when I come.
I love you and miss you every day,
and I can't wait to be together
soon.