Holding Me

I'm in heaven and before I descend, Oh! my God Your holding me Come through the birth canal even then Oh! my Lord your Your holding me When I'm birth the doctor spanks me Hears me screen even within that he's Holding me He gives me to my mother no other She's Holding me She holds me while I'm crying She holds me when she's wake She holds me more often than anyone else She let's my father hold me also But for just a little while For in reality I am really God's child Now I am older now an adolescent No longer a infant or baby child Yet my parents Still hold me when I'm happy Still hold me when I'm sad Will hold me when I'm disponed Even hold me when I'm mad One day I'll be older One day have a spouse One day I will beholding To the one who accepted us Together in marriage Together praising God I will not find it strange or odd I will Still be Holding 10/13/17 Written by James Edward Lee Sr.