My daughter how I love you, I wish it were me instead of you.
I would gladly give you my heart, but it is filled with pain and gloom.
But know this, my little girl, my angel; it is broken just for you.
I promise to pick you up when you fall, and hold you when you cry.
Iíll never take a moment for granted, every day and every night.
To God I will pray for you to give you courage to live and fight.
Iíll hold you in my arms, and not want to ever let you go.
To God Iíll try not to question or ask why he made you so.
Love is all I have for you, and to you this I will show.
If God would let me, I would die to take your place.
Then from up in heaven look down at your beautiful face.
But he wants me to be your dad, and this I must embrace.
For seven long years, me and mom wanted and prayed for you.
We just never realized how much until the day your heart we knew.
We now pray even more for Him to keep you safe and true.
My little angel, if back to the Father yourself you find.
Jesus will hold you for me and mom, and sing you a lullaby.
Then my darling Isabel to see you, Iíll pray for the day I die.