For those of you who would like to join us in spirit for Danny's funeral this morning, this YouTube link will take you to the song I wrote and sang with my sisters. Lyrics are at bottom of YouTube page. God bless you.
Danny's Song
You came into this world before it was time,
A newborn cry to soothe,
A young mother's heart
who feared for the tiny life from her womb.
You came into this world
before you should have been allowed,
A son to look up to his father and say,
"someday I pray that I'll make you proud."
CHORUS:
When you looked in the mirror, did you ever see
The man we all saw deep inside?
The breath of Creator who willed you to life
Who knows your heart deep inside.
When you had, you gave.
When you could, you prayed.
The underdog, you defended.
The forgotten, you befriended.
You left this world before it was time,
Now a mother's heart weeps,
In sorrow and reluctant peace combined.
You left this world
before you should have been allowed.
A son to look up to the Father and say
"I pray somehow that I've made you proud."
CHORUS
We'll see you again
When that trumpet sounds
And resurrected life abounds.
And across the masses
of souls come and gone
We'll look at you, and smile...
You came into this world before it was time,
A newborn cry to soothe,
A young mother's heart
who feared for the tiny life from her womb.
You came into this world
before you should have been allowed,
A son to look up to his father and say,
"someday I pray that I'll make you proud."
CHORUS:
When you looked in the mirror, did you ever see
The man we all saw deep inside?
The breath of Creator who willed you to life
Who knows your heart deep inside.
When you had, you gave.
When you could, you prayed.
The underdog, you defended.
The forgotten, you befriended.
You left this world before it was time,
Now a mother's heart weeps,
In sorrow and reluctant peace combined.
You left this world
before you should have been allowed.
A son to look up to the Father and say
"I pray somehow that I've made you proud."
CHORUS
We'll see you again
When that trumpet sounds
And resurrected life abounds.
And across the masses
of souls come and gone
We'll look at you, and smile...
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