It is broken
Not from the child
Not from the child
That died
And is safely in
Her Heavenly
Home
But
By those
Who are still alive
And on this
Earth still to roam
They have their
Lives to Live
Love has to
Be
Free to
Give
My heart aches
To hold
My grown
Children
To spend time
With them
Oh to remember when
But
They are grown
And do not
Have time
For me
Father, is this
How you feel
When
We are too
Busy for You
Life
Gets
In
The way
Who could
Have known
It would turn
Out this way
I have Loved
And
Shared my heart
In times
When we had to
Be apart
Oh Lord
How do you mend
A broken heart
I know
You
Must
Be in the Midst
Of this
And so
My hands
Will freely
Let Go
And
Sing Praise
To You
Because I know
You Miss
Your Children Too
I Know
You
Understand
The Heartbreak
of
Man
Because you
Created
Human Nature
Adam
Was the first
To disappoint
You
Many followed
After Him
You
Sent
Jesus
To
Be the gift
Of
Love to All
What a price
That must have been
You Allowed
Him
To die
For our earthly sin
I will
Always
Be
A
Sister
Friend
I
Always
Be
A
Sister
Friend
I
Love You
Your
Daughter
Daughter
LisaMe!
