Baby

Take this torn heart,
worn and broken
in Your hands
and make it whole
This forlorn soul
who yearns
to be more
than just a face,
a voice
And give her a name
that You may call her
to Your side
That she may know
that she is Yours,
that she is Loved.
A single utterance,
and to the ends of the Earth
she would go
To hear You whisper
to her alone,
"I love you,
Baby..."