Miss You Lyrics

The Second Sunday of May don't feel the same since you're gone

I reminisce about your smile and ponder all you've done

How on the Twentieth of the same

You took Dad's last name and your vows

I'm thankful that you did, and raised us kids

Couldn't be more proud

Every day I miss you more

But every day I thank God you're home

Thank God, you're home

Every Fourth of July as the fireworks light up the skies

I'm reminded of that fateful day you left this world behind

But every August Eighteenth I celebrate God gifting you to me

And all the memories and time well spent

And love we shared

Every day, I miss you more

But everyday, I thank God you're home

Thank God, you're home

I know we'll surely meet again

First, the dead in Christ and all the rest in Him will too

We'll be together once again

I'm so glad that in that place there will be no more tears or pain

'Cause

The Second Sunday of May don't feel the same since you're gone