Maybe I will write this song....
(Chorus) This time, it is bone of my bones.
This time, it's flesh of my flesh.
This time, it's one formed in my image,
This time, I'm truly in love.
This time, you answered my longings,
Though you so often would stray,
This time you crossed the mortal threshold,
And eternity's moments away.
1. You played, I rejoiced to see your happiness,
You sang, and the angels could not match your song,
You danced and the stars danced with you,
You spoke to me and whispered your love.
Then I said... (Chorus)
2. I loved you like so many others before,
And nurtured you, punished you too.
And you never knew it was I who was working,
To make you the child of my heart.
So I said... (Chorus)
3. You see, you called me 'Abba' - I was a Father to you,
And although I first called you my own,
You opened your loving heart to my call.
And I found you my child, my own.
(Chorus)
4. And you said to me, "Oh where are you going,"
As your heart broke to think that I'd go,
But I had to go, had to make ready for you,
A place where you'd always be with me.
(Chorus)
©Mark Humber 29/06/2024
I began writing this about Amalia but it ended up being about God.
