I long to hear your tiny cry
To hold your hand in mine
To cradle you in my arms
To hold you just a minute in time
Oh what it would be to kiss your tiny face
And to sing you a lullaby
To rock you on my chest
To comfort you when you cry.
But Jesus wanted to cradle you too
To keep you safe from all the troubles you would’ve faced
He wants to hold you tight
In his warm and tender embrace.
I’ll blow kisses above
When my heart longs for you
Kisses blown above
When I don’t know what to do.
I’ll blow kisses above
As Jesus may be kissing you in Heaven above
I’ll blow kisses up to you
You’ll always have my love.
I will meet you one day
And I will see your perfect face
But for now I hold you in my heart.
Sending Kisses above to that sweet resting place.
