I believe one of the saddest things a heart can hear is “I love you!”
Then it whispers, “But not enough”
How sad God must be when we say, “I love You!” to Him
Does He whisper in that ‘still small voice’
“But not enough”.
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I believe one of the saddest things a heart can hear is “I love you!”
Then it whispers, “But not enough”
How sad God must be when we say, “I love You!” to Him
Does He whisper in that ‘still small voice’
“But not enough”.
We went for a short ride today
With the windows slightly down
Saw a pretty little girl at play
When we stopped to eat in town
She was a tiny little sprite
So full of life and such fun
She was using chalk to write
Upon the sidewalk in the sun
Her Mama and Daddy sat quite near
And watched her like a hawk
They loved her so much, their little dear
And listened sweetly to her talk
Suddenly she ran with her eyes opened wide
Straight into her Daddy’s waiting arms
When from a scary ole truck she tried to hide
As Daddy smiled at her little girl charms
I watched them embrace and quietly mused
How wonderful it is that we can do this too
Running to our Father God, never to be refused
The joy of knowing that he will do whatever
It takes to keep us safe and secure
Just like the Daddy’s love for his sweet little girl
We can believe our Father’s love is absolutely sure.