Who’s holding our baby Ella now?

So many questions that fill my mind,

but it’s as if my brain is blind;

because the answers that I seek,

well it appears that they’re seeking me.

Ten perfect fingers, ten perfect toes,

with her mommy’s cheeks, and her

daddy’s nose.

I look to you God and I call your name

and all I’m that I’m asking for you to tell me,

is so who’s to blame?

We live our lives according to your holy word,

and if there’s something more, well then I haven’t

yet heard.

But the question that really feels my mind,

and maybe it’ll be revealed with time.

Please don’t think that I’m filled with doubt,

but God I’ve gotta know, who’s holding our baby Ella

now?

She was taken back home to heaven, never got to her

earthly home,

Now we’ve been taught that God only gives life, but nevertheless,

our baby Ella is gone.

Today I’m getting up off of my worn out knees,

and I will admit that our families are at peace.

But believe me there’s not a day that goes by,

that this tuff man he still have to cry.

But the question that that really fills my mind,

and maybe it’ll be revealed with time.

Please don’t think that I’m filled with doubt,

but God I’ve gotta know, who’s holding our baby Ella now?