Precious

She is Precious; That girl who has so much inside her is here She is the one that hides beneath an unseen frame Lord, Lord, you know There is a battle in the heart of that joy It’s almost there, just you wait That bud will bloom Precious is that smile that lights every eye that it sees That echo; do you hear? Just under that shadow, even in those trees I see that girl on the swing. Past those curls that bay in the wind. How is that possible? I see, I see; Jesus Wave; better yet bow Precious is that one there Where is the smile? Because there is no more light The rope is still and footprints lay Jesus; Jesus where Worry no more we will see him again But where is She Walking with him with that joy When she appears again, it will be complete In Jesus name, Amen