Heavens Telephone
Feeling all alone
Is this the place i call home?
Are am I passing by
Trying to find my way
Lord are you here, are you gone
Seem so far away
Can you hear me
What if I call home?
I can't tell
What's going on
Don't leave me in this lost world
It's cold and I'm alone
If only heaven had a phone.
Could only imagine the things I'd say
I could talk with the Lord for hours
Through out the day
Lord here I am
Show me the way
I pray
If only heaven had a phone
I'd call home
Wonder what Jesus would tell me
Would he turn me away
But hey maybe he say
my child your not alone
Keep faith, wait
And yes heaven has a phone
Through prayers that's
how you call home
I hear your heart cries
So does mine
This world my father made
Is lost and dont realize why I died on the cross
And barely pray and have little faith
Just know your never alone
You can talk to me everyday
Call home use your prayer phone
Remember
I am the one and only way
Jesus.
Copyright © Coreatha Mccoy | Year Posted 2017
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