God Bends Down To Listen

God Listens, For the Writer's Cramp

God Bends Down To Listen

I am grown, but once was a child.
I was my Daddy's favorite,
I put a sparkle in his eye
That stayed 'til I went away!

I remember when I'd whisper,
He'd bend down with a smile
And put his ear to my lips
To hear what I had to say!

His eyes still sparkle and shine
When I come into the room.
He no longer has to bend,
But, still listens to me today!

God, my Heavenly Father, loves me,
Even more than my Daddy does!
The sparkle I put in His eye,
Will never go away!

When I need Him, I can whisper.
He bends down with a smile
And puts His ear to my lips.
He knows what I will say!

God knows what I need before I ask
And waits for my whispered plea.
I am my Heavenly Father's favorite,
And He told me so today!