I Remember You

I always thought that one of the most important conversations
You could ever have in your life, is the first time you talk to God.
What would you say?

I remember you, in the pages of a book
A lady read me once, in Sunday school
I remember you, I studied every word
And I hid it in my heart, just like you told me to

And a stone was rolled away, and everybody prayed,
The day the angels sang, I remember you

And while your standing there on those trembling knees,
What do you hope God says back to you

I remember you, I was there when you were born
I held your mamma's hand, and your daddy's too
I remember you, I recall the very day
You turned against the Devil, and you cried out my name

And a stone was rolled away, and everybody prayed,
The day the angels sang, I remember you

I remember you