Mommy, please don't cry.
I am in the arms of Jesus
and He sings me lullabies.
Please do not try to question God;
Don't think He is unkind.
Don't think He sent me to you
and that he changed His mind.
You see, I am special
and I'm needed up above.
I'm the special child you gave Him;
the product of your love.
I'll always be there with you.
So watch the sky at night.
Find the brightest star that's gleaming;
That's my halo's brilliant light.
So Daddy please don't look so sad;
Mommy please don't cry.
I am in the arms of Jesus.
Mommy, please don't cry.
I am in the arms of Jesus
and He sings me lullabies.
Please do not try to question God;
Don't think He is unkind.
Don't think He sent me to you
and that he changed His mind.
You see, I am special
and I'm needed up above.
I'm the special child you gave Him;
the product of your love.
I'll always be there with you.
So watch the sky at night.
Find the brightest star that's gleaming;
That's my halo's brilliant light.
So Daddy please don't look so sad;
Mommy please don't cry.
I am in the arms of Jesus.
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