A Childs Holy Lullabye
A Childs Holy Lullabye
Children crying everywhere
Where is their hope, there're in despair;
Where are the earthen, fathers;
Fly away, butterfly, fly away;
Little boy go to your mother;
Fly away, butterfly, fly away;
Birds in the air, everywhere;
Birds in the air;
Where do they go, dancing in the clouds?
Shaking up the clouds, rustling of their wings;
Making drops of rain fall down from the skies;
God is real, He’s real God so real;
I can feel, I can feel, I can feel Him in me;
My Jesus loves me, I can feel almost see ahh yes, he’s here right here in my heart, my heart;
Little girl don’t you cry;
Don’t know who or even why;
Daddy’s here carrying you;
Instead of four footsteps there’s only two;
Daddy God is carrying you;
Walking through cherishing you;
Holding you, guiding you, there’re nothing He won’t prove;
God is real, He’s real God so real;
I can feel, I can feel, I can feel Him in me;
My Jesus loves me, I can feel almost see ahh yes, he’s here right here in my heart, my heart;
2/7/09
Written words & music arranged by James E. Lee Sr. ©2009
Copyright ©
James Edward Lee Sr.
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