When you were a child I remember
Your tiny hand in mine
Fragile as a flower
I would watch you sleep
And listen to you breathing
I'd hold you when you cry
I wish I could you now
If I sing your lullaby
Will you hear my voice
I know you are the lamb of God
But you're still my little boy
In the dead of night
You would call me
Water, momma please?
Life was simple then
I hear you calling now
Suffering and bleeding
This your cup to drink
So I'd never thirst again
If I sing your lullaby
Will you hear my voice
I know you are the lamb of God
You're still my little boy
I didn't know how much this would hurt
When I saw you play in the dirt
When I watched you climbing the trees
Didn't know you would climb one for me
For me...
If I sing your lullaby
Will you hear my voice
I know you are the lamb of God
The bruised and broken son I love
Somehow you will deliver us
But you're still my little boy
You're still my little boy