Lord how can I do this?
Lord, how can I do this?
Lord, how can I do this?
It feels like you’re asking me to stay with this lady.
I want to help.
I want her to know she’s precious and not forgotten.
I feel privileged to be present.
I want her to know you.
But, Lord, how can I do this?
How can I watch this lady die without knowing?
I don’t know her.
Does she know you?
Does she love you?
Does she know where she’s going?
As she enters eternity now, is she entering your presence?
Lord, how can I do this?
I hear you whisper to me:
I am with you.
I will help you.
I don’t need you to have the answers.
Sometimes you’ll never know.
But come with me.
Together, we can do this.