It flashed like light through a projector
Our children riding bicycles
Tearing off Christmas present paper
Coming down with cancer
Tiny little dancer
Momma's little ball player
Daddy's pride and joy
If I could look through their eyes
Know exactly if I gave them enough love
That they would see love in strangers
And, turn strangers into friends
Friends into companions
Into spouses
Did I give her all I could in every situation
Could I have tried a little harder
To leave work at work and put forward my best disposition
All these questions
And, the only answer I can find truth in
The only answer I know I can't deny
Is that she gives me all of her love
God found me like a baby sheep torn from its mother
Out in the wilderness without cover
And, in my heart, the Ghost, shielded my darkest hour
As He took me high atop the Mountain
And, poured out Light and Love and Grace's Power
Like anointed oil upon the dirtest of wool
And, washed me with the Holiest of Water
Welcome to Life
Welcome Home
Hello Father.