Remember my son who was two years old?
That little boy God gave me to love and to hold.
The child who has cancer of the brain,
Oh how I cried through the hurt and the pain.
God heard my cries without a doubt,
And in his time worked all things out.
Now my son is thirty four,
Living his life serving the Lord.
Telling everyone about God above
About his Mercy,Grace and Love.
How he sent his son to die for our sins,
How he offers forgiveness if we just let him in.