You had the pow’r to save my baby girl . . .
When she was sad, You came to comfort her,
When she was harmed, Your protection would unfurl,
When she was lonely, You came t’ visit her.
When she sinned, Your own Lamb came t’ take her sin,
When she would cry, You wiped her tears away;
When she was estranged, You came, took her in,
When she was taunted, You kept th’ Fiend at bay.
When she was vulnerable, You gave strength,
When she faltered, You’d go to any length,
Ev’n parted the heav’ns to come, rescue her,
Sought th’ cherubims, on their wings You mounted . . .
You battled when foes were too strong for her,
In waters too high, You took hold of her.
When she could not hear, Your voice resounded.
But when You spoke, and she refused, You warned,
But when she still turned You away, You mourned . . .
And when she ran from You, asserting her will,
You let her go, but You loved her still . . .
When the Enemy pounced, her body killed,
You took her to Heaven, Your Love revealed.
But long before the bells for her life pealed,
Her Father’s Love made sure her soul was sealed.
Based on Psalm 18
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Written 6/16/09 – Her Father’s Love – Angie Bennett Prince
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