She taught me how to cross the street,

And how to listen well.

She watches through the window glass;

She loves me, I can tell.

I also know that Jesus waits

For me to come back “home.

He put me in my family

So I won’t be alone.

I’m learning truths my parents teach;

I’m trying to obey.

Then when I need to make a choice,

I’ll choose the righteous way.

If I will follow on this path

That Jesus set for me,

Someday I’ll be back “home” again;

Then His face I will see.

I’ll thank Him most for giving me

My fam’ly kind and dear.

I’m glad He shows His love for me

And that He’s always near.