There are so many children here
not one of them the same
All just waiting patiently to hear
Someone say their name
Won’t you go and find them Mommy
Help them let go of their shame
Let them know their children are here
Waiting to be claimed
They know we belong to our ‘Abba’
Much joy in His presence we gain
But they still long to hear their Mommy
Calling out their name
They see their hidden sadness and their silent but heavy pain
They want them to know that they are loved,
That Jesus has washed away their stain
Won’t you go and find them Mommy
Now that you know the joy I bring
Tell them how you see me dancing
And how you hear me sing
I have always loved you Mommy
I long to give you joy not pain
I knew you would remember me someday
I knew you would say my name
Love, mommy…Cathy Hamilton
Dedicated to my sweet Amanda Bethany