Precious

Precious and fragile things,
Need special handling...
My God what have we done to You ?

We always try to share
The tenderest of care,
Now look what we have put You through...

Things get damaged,
Things get broken,
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken,
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give...

Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering,
I wish I could take the pain for You...

If God has a master plan,
That only He understands,
I hope it's Your eyes He's seeing through...

I pray You learn to trust,
Have faith in both of us,
And keep room in Your heart for two...