Jesus, may I sit in your lap?

Will You tell me many tales of Your life so long ago,
Or tell me of Your grace and peace and joy to fill my soul?

Will You hold me in your arms and wipe away all my tears
and tell me of Your holy love to drive away my fears?

Maybe I’ll laugh and play with You until the night draws near,
Or will I just rest quietly to know that You are here?

Mark 10: 13-16