When tears roll down my eyes,
You always have a tissue,
When I’m wet and covered in mud,
You hold clean clothes.
When I can not reach,
You bring me a stool.
You are the light in my darkness,
The signs when I’m lost,
And when my heart grows cold,
You have the smile that warms my heart.
As I walk through my day,
Through the rain and hail,
You are right there,
In your place,
My heart.