I saw Jesus with you, Mommy
When you slept in my room last night
I watched him gently hold you
As you cried 'till morning's light.
I was your precious gift
Given for a little while
I know you want me to stay
But you should see these angels smile.
The air here is so sweet
And the streets are paved with gold
We sing all day and dance all night
And no one ever grows old.
I can't wait to see you here, Mommy
When you come to this wonderful place
Until then, I'll be dancing with the dandelions
And snuggling in Jesus' warm embrace.
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