Words and music by Jason Deere
Tell me there’s a place in Heaven where her voice cannot be heard
Through time and space as a beam of light it travels like a bird
Into the ear of the Father and He looks down on her
As she prays
Bless my son
Bless my precious one
Give him the strength to find the faith of Ammon
Give him the power of Paul in his tongue
Give him the Spirit to soften hearts of stone
And bring them home
And until he’s done
Bless my son
To everyone else she knows he’s just another boy gone two years
But to her he’s flesh and blood who seems so far away from here
So every night that goes by just before she turns out the lights
Heaven hears
Repeat chorus
Two years away can seems like such a sacrifice
Funny how two years adds up to ten percent of his life
Bless my son
Bless my precious one
Give him the strength to find the faith of Ammon
Give him the power of Paul in his tongue
Give him the Spirit to soften hearts of stone
And bring them home
And until he’s done
Until he’s done
Bless my son