It was meant to be

My daughter is where she is supposed to be says the Lord

I couldn't stop grieving and still can't at times

I can't get her out of my head

It's like a catchy nursery rhyme

She comes to me occasionally

tells me to straighten up

to try to set myself free

she told me that God Almighty

is her Father on most high

that I must search for his meaning and see

that she is happy just where she and free

that God had a talk with her and explained

she is right where she is meant to be