Here we are, little boy
Wrapped in blankets, me feeding you a bottle
At three AM
While thunder cracks and lightning whips and rain pelts from the outside world.
That storm, It would fain have us drenched and frightened and shocked to our cores,
But here we are, safe, safe and sheltered with Daddy in our little home, protected by the roof and walls
Holding onto each other while we cozy up in the night
Away from the wiles of the storm
Safe together.
Here, here we are little boy
Wrapped up in breakfast, me feeding you applesauce and stories of Jesus
At seven AM
while sin cracks hearts and the winds of life whip and pain pelts in the outside world (and sometimes, our inside world)
That storm in life, it fain would have us fall and feel hopeless and rocked to our cores,
But here we are, safe and sheltered with Daddy in our little home, protected by our faith and the grace of God
Holding on to each other while we traverse through life’s storm
Saved from the wiles through Christ
Safe together.
Wrapped in blankets, me feeding you a bottle
At three AM
While thunder cracks and lightning whips and rain pelts from the outside world.
That storm, It would fain have us drenched and frightened and shocked to our cores,
But here we are, safe, safe and sheltered with Daddy in our little home, protected by the roof and walls
Holding onto each other while we cozy up in the night
Away from the wiles of the storm
Safe together.
Here, here we are little boy
Wrapped up in breakfast, me feeding you applesauce and stories of Jesus
At seven AM
while sin cracks hearts and the winds of life whip and pain pelts in the outside world (and sometimes, our inside world)
That storm in life, it fain would have us fall and feel hopeless and rocked to our cores,
But here we are, safe and sheltered with Daddy in our little home, protected by our faith and the grace of God
Holding on to each other while we traverse through life’s storm
Saved from the wiles through Christ
Safe together.
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