I ask you
Dear God, why am I here
What is the reason I was sent,
I sometimes feel sad
I cry until I cannot see through my eyes.
You God, why...
'My child, I sent you
Because you understand pain
You will not turn your back
For people, who are no longer the same.
why, My answer is this
I need your help, please do not miss
Help the mother who just lost her child
Give a child your love
Out of all I know, you will try
I sent you here for a reason, that is why
Heaven I will be your biggest fan
Ask your God to hold your hand,
I will take your cross when you grieve
Ask Me, and I promise
I will be your eyes to see
Linda Ann Henry