Three months along, she already loves the baby inside.
The Doctors had news, This child probally will not survive.
They said you'll have to make a choice.
She said the choice is made;
If GOD wants to take this child, HE's the One who gave.
It's in GOD's Hands. I know it's in GOD's Hands.
Though I can hardly bare the pain.
I know I'll understand, the day HE calls me home;
It's best for it to be in GOD's Hands.
Eight months along, She would have been daddy's little girl.
But the white bows are bought.
She'll never feel the pain of this world.
I know it hurts you mom and dad, to hold your girl this way.
But I think if she could talk to you; This is what she'd say.
I'm in GOD's Hands. Oh I'm walking in the promised land.
Though you can hardly bare the pain,
I know you'll understand, the day HE calls you home;
It was best for me to be in GOD's Hands.
I know you'll understand, the day HE calls you home;
It was best for me to be in God's Hands...