BecauseBecause God knew me before I was born,
And knew someday I'd be forlorn,
Because He saw down deep in my heart,
And knew I'd finally be a part.
A part of His hand,
A part of His ears,
A part of His land,
And a part of His tears.
I see His eyes strong but kind
Making me content inside my mind.
I know somehow He is near.
Wherever I go
His voice I hear.
Whispering hope and wiping my eyes,
And promising to meet me
Someday in the skies.
By: Carole O'Terry
Copyright: 2003
"All Rights Reserved"
