Swirling snow was two feet deep, I’m crying
as I dial, school had let out early, alas,
where is my child?
I call in desparation, the number for the bus
reply’s no info’s been forwarded to us.
My mind’s racing fitfully, filled with gloom
and doom, suddenly’s a vision of Jesus in
my room.
He said,”fear not, oh mother, your son’s
safe and sound, Just as I was lost in the
Temple, your child will be found.”
Then the phone began to ring, my child was
safe downtown.
Thank you Jesus for my faith in you had
set me free, from the worry I’d experienced
before you came to me!