The Mind Of A Child
The mind of a child is a fragile thing
Sometimes it makes them want to laugh and
But there are times they can't understand
Why they've lost their way and cannot
How terrifying it must be in that little
When her mommy, she cannot find.
When mommy is gone and she is alone
She wonders if mommy is coming home.
I can only imagine the dread and fear
Of never having her mommy again near.
She may not realize or understand
That they both are in God's wonderful hand.
That He'll never leave them to be alone
And when mommy leaves, she will always come
Yes the mind of a child is a fragile thing
And only God knows the fear it can bring.
To a little child, His own special one
In the palm of the hand, of God's own
So Jesus please hold that little girl so
Make her know that every thing is alright.
Give comfort to those that worry and fret
May they always remember and never forget
God is in control, He's still on His throne
Making preparations to take us ALL home.
Carrie Kinyon 9/7/2008