she lays in bed at night but she is no where near sleeping,
her hands are folded tightly feels more and more like a dream.
if he'd just call her she knows that she'd be okay,
when forty miles feels a million years away.
Going the distance, just this, vision in her mind
Em (Am) Em
It won't be long, she'll prove everyone wrong,
God, let me find my son free from any harm
shes sitting at her desk just staring at a screen,
this life is such a mess it's not how it should be.
if he'd just call her she knows she'd be okay,
because her sons' alone now nintey miles away.
Chorus
When she finds out that he's only so long to live
she won't accept that and folds her hands again!
a mother asks for help to give her son a cure,
she looks outside of herself Jesus please help him once more!
and when the test comes back,
everyone's amazed
except for the mother,
God kept her baby safe