Sometimes myself I feel like he's not there.
I even feel at times he doesn't care.
But he tells his servants that he won't give them more than they can bear.
So why was I there filled with fear?
But that's the point.
I thought I could never get through it, but look at me now.
But this isn't even the beginning of my story-
I was trapped.
Trapped in myself.
I needed help,
So I ended up in a place I didn't want to be.
It was more horrific than anyone could ever dream.
But when I was there, I met this girl.
She didn't think she meant anything to Him.
I prayed for all the courage I had and closed my eyes and began singing to her this song, "Jesus loves me this I know, for the Bible tells me so. Little ones like belong, they're weak but he is strong. Yes Jesus loves me. Yes Jesus loves me. Yes Jesus loves me, the Bible tells me so."
Then before I knew it you were gone.
I was standing over your long past dead body,
Trying to hold back the tears.
But I knew they were coming.
Then I heard something,
Something so familiar to me.
It was the song I sang to you before we parted.
I started crying as I heard those words.
"Jesus loves me this I know, for the Bible tells me so. Little ones like him belong, they’re weak but he is strong. Yes Jesus loves me. Yes Jesus loves me. Yes Jesus loves me, the Bible tells me so."
As the tears wouldn't start running down my face,
I realized that I was out in that place to save your soul with sweet embrace.
I would never replace what I've done to go where I've gone, to make you strong.
Because I know you're safe and where you belong.