You hold my heart in the palm of Your hand
You say that it's safe and secure
So, I will be trusting it won't be disgusting
In times I will have to endure.
You lift it and sift it, but never to shift it
You keep it right there in it's place
Behold and adore me, You never ignore me
It's showing all over my face.
Though running and jumping and everyday bumping
May cause me to fall or to slip
With all of the doubting, the crying, and pouting
You never stop losing Your grip
The fun and the folly, the times that are jolly
Will leave not a mark nor a trace.
But what will be lasting will not be contrasting
It's showing all over my face.
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