I think of you often, I want you to know. In my thoughts always, wherever I go.

I think of you often, my heart filled with pain.
What once was important just isn’t the same.
I’ll hold you in heaven. That’s what I’ve been told.
Give all sins to God, but am I that bold?
You must want to see me, ‘cos hard as it’s been, I’ve turned to God. He forgave me my sin.

It’s thinking of you that gave me the strength.
To meet you one day I’d go to great lengths.
One day pain will fade, those helping me say.
Your baby forgives you. You’ll see him one day.

I think of you often, I want you to know. In my thoughts always, wherever I go.