My child, you are more precious than the stars;
The atoms of your being more than gold.
No matter what you do or where you are
God’s ever present love will not withhold.
You cannot do a thing or think a thought
To lessen God’s devotion to your soul.
The world may hate you now but God cannot;
His love is always present, always whole.
Please understand God wants to bring you home.
That’s why He sent His Son, to die for you,
To take away your sins, no need to roam;
The barriers to Heaven Christ withdrew.
Your Father calls you home His love receive
Now all you have to do is just believe.
But the very hairs of your head are all numbered.