When I pray Iím humbled and I cry,
For I feel the love of Jesus,
As He hears others needs He answers,
And Iím thankful all pleas will bless.
Now rises the day life becomes torn,
My heart endures longer in prayer,
Oh how I feel the love of Jesus,
When a child breezes heavenís stair.
Perhaps itís to save this baby now,
From extreme harm to be one day,
As I feel the love of Jesusí touch,
Hearts are crying for help some way.
Tears must sail through heavenís afterglow,
As the parentsí kiss small ones bye,
How I feel the love of Jesus more,
When babies must to heaven fly.
This loss to meís indescribable,
Such deep hurt from losing a son,
Just know I feel the love of Jesus,
When I pray His comfort be done.
My heart goes out to these parents now,
Aching for their son they cherish,
I pray they feel the love of Jesus,
Cling closely to Him in anguish.
May 23, 2005