Al Denson - The Choice Lyrics
She's daddy's little girlOnly three years oldAll dressed up in her Sunday clothesHe held her hand on bended kneeHe saidI need to show you how to find your way homeAs they walked alongHow sweet the soundChurch bells ringin'People gathered 'roundRemember this churchAnd the cross way up thereSweetheart, if you ever get lost sayTake me to the crossHigh upon a steepleThe one where Jesus died for all the lost peopleIf you can't find homeKnow you're not aloneTake me to the crossAs the years went byDaddy's little girlLost herself out in a big, big worldAnd the day her daddy diedShe said I need to know whyTake me to the crossHigh upon a steepleThe one where Jesus died for hurting peopleIf you can't find homeKnow you're not aloneTake me to the crossNow that same little girlThirty years gone byShe still knows here daddy's by her sideShe raises her little boyIn her father's wayAnd she smilesWhen she hears her son sayHey, momTake me to the crossHigh upon a steepleThe one where Jesus died for all the lost peopleIf you can't find homeKnow you're not aloneTake me to the crossHigh upon a steepleThe one where Jesus died for all the lost peopleIf you can't find homeKnow you're not aloneTake me to the crossMama, take me to the crossTake me to the cross
