What a Longing – Music and Lyric by Steve Bell
Many times a day I think of you
And how our family’s grown in just these last few years
What a feeling
And I marvel looking at you
You’re a mama
I’m a papa
And as I ponder what we’ll pass along
The only family fortune is our God
What a longing
To see our children behold Him
Like their mama
Like their papa
For some reason now I’m caused to think of Him
Jesus weeping for Jerusalem
What a longing
To gather under His wings
Like a mama
Like a papa
We’ll always be “a mama”, we’ll always be “a papa” whether we are on this earth or not.
The ‘holes’ don’t heal but memories past and future, help ‘f’ill’ them up.
Blessings