I nestle into my favorite spot Upon my Father's knee To listen to Him A lesson and story He recites to me
I love to gaze into His eyes He speaks with such love and reverence you see My focus is upon His face I listen so very attentively
His voice so mellow I begin to weep I lay my head there upon His chest He lovingly wraps His arms around me He is my hero, yes, my best friend you see
That day a memory I did make Though off on a new adventure I did partake But my heart longs to hear His voice I yearn to look upon His face
So through the veil I do eagerly peek For those memories that I do solemnly seek I look for Him where I did depart He is waiting for me there with His arms wide apart
My God, my Father, whom I entreat Hold me tight, like before So I might feel loved once more This is my most earnest prayer
I know that though we are far apart My loving Father has heard me up there For I feel His hands lift me up As He once more sets me upon His knee
I nestle into my favorite spot And lay my head once again upon His chest My Eternal Father gently soothes my fears My son, thou art loved by me, this thou hast always known
Yes Father, this I know Today I just needed an embrace and hear thy voice I've missed thy presence this thou must see And being held here upon Thy knee