| February 20th, 2008
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| On the floor with her mom
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| Puttin' her shoes on
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| Getting ready for another day
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| February 20th
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| She says, «Mom, is it true?
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| Does God really have a big, big house
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| Does it really have a lot of rooms?»
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| And she says
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| «I really, really want to go there.»
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| And I said, «Why don’t we just talk to him.»
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| And that’s what we did
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| On February 20th
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| February 20th
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| I did my best to explain
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| How it is that we all go to be with God
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| How it was the Savior came
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| February 20th
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| If it’s true what he said
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| God himself sang along with the beautiful song
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| Of rejoicing in heaven
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| She said, «Jesus please come and live in my heart
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| And someday, can I come live with you?»
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| We could never have imagined
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| She’d be going there so soon
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| So soon
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| So soon
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| God only knows
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| Everything that happened in that moment
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| God only knows
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| What he whispered to her heart
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| God only knows
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| Just how thankful I will always be
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| That he gave her mom and me
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| February 20th |