Sweet Child |
Amy T. McLaughlin |
No, I did not touch you, but I felt you
No, I did not see you, but I envisioned you No, we did not talk, but I heard you No, I did not know you, but I loved you You shall not hear the pitter-patter of my tiny feet Nor hear my cries in the middle of the night You shall not hear me say “Momma” or “Daddy” Nor feel my arms hold you tight You shall not see my beautiful smile Nor hear my funny little laugh You shall not watch me grow Or lead me down the right path But know that Jesus holds me Until I can be with you again For I am your sweet child… …your little angel in heaven. |