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The moment was, custom made to order
I was riding with my daughter on our way back from Monroe
And like children do, she started playing twenty questions, but I never would have guessed what could touched me to my soul

She said "Daddy, when we get to heaven, can I taste the milky way? Are we going there to visit or are we going there to stay? Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? And do you think that God could use another angel, to help pour out the rain?"

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Well, I won't lie, I pulled that car right over, and I sat there on the shoulder, trying to dry my misty eyes And I whispered, "Lord, I want to thank you for my children Cause your innocence that fills them often takes me by surprise"

Like, "Daddy, when we get to heaven, can I taste the milky way? Are we going there to visit or are we going there to stay? Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? And do you think that God could use another angel, to help pour out the rain?"

Well, I thought about it later on and a smile came to my face When I tucked her into bed I got down on my knees and prayed

"Lord, when I get to heaven, can I taste the milky way? I don't wanna come to visit, cause I'm coming home to stay I can't wait to see my family and meet Jesus face to face Do you think, Lord, you could use another angel to help pour out the rain?

Oooooh, can I help pour out the rain?
Can I help pour out the rain?
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