Heart Song - KB, Jasmine Le'Shea

Yeah

I wish I, could’ve been there

When you first got the news

I had nothing to share I just wanted to be there for you

Will you please use my shirt?

We plead til our eyes hurt

Look, we ain’t gotta speak

We’ll be bleak please.

It’ll be fine son

Doctor said, head is barely operable.

We’s got your brain lobeing when they go in here its gotta go

When you were wake, walking and talking it will be an obstacle.

Its hard to feel hope writing your will at 27 years old

But you’ve never said I’m too young for this

Not a mumbling, grumbling word on your tongue and lips

Like, «God why?"lift up your chin and pump your fist

Like all these years of loving Him and this is what I get?

You know I had to cry looking in your eyes.

You said in your life and death, Christ would be glorified.

This muscle in my chest is broken leaking but I’m in Jesus

But somethings underneath it

A heart that never stops… beating

Underneath these broken pieces there is a heart

That never stops

When you feel your life is bleeding

There’s a heart

That never stops, that never stops beating.

I wish I, could’ve been there, when she found it was surgical.

That the thing affecting her airports was terminal.

I could see the devastation on her parents' faces.

Your baby girl has a bad heart and it needs replacement

Born this way.

we can’t medicate it

Somebody has to die with a good heart, then we’ll exchange it

Some sort of substitute.

Or she won’t survive

John Q in real time, she needs a savior

But she had one at 14 it went down

Heart transplant so this one would be the second round

But this procedure isn’t near as crucial as the first

Cause this new heart would stop beating even if it works

She didn’t dwell on all the stuff that she would never be

If I don’t get picked from this list Eternal joys ahead of me

The nurse said shes in denial that’s why she keeps her smile

No, she hoped in God and the donor came at the right time.

That’s why you hear her singing now

Underneath these broken pieces there is a heart

That never stops

When you feel your life is bleeding

There’s a heart

That never stops, never stops beating.

I might not know what the answer is

But I know what the answer isn’t.

It can’t be that he doesn’t care or hes non existent

Sufferings a problem and why many are rejecting God

but just cause you don’t know the answer

Doesn’t mean there isn’t one.

What if God’s plan for pain isn’t for you to skip it

We need the nightmare to appreciate not being in it

Deep in the pain deep in the game upon this ending

Plus God will take our place so serious he joined us in it

Jesus I feel like none other when He was on the cross

Why do the good die?

That only happened once

But the good rise, but not for the good guys

It gives new hearts and eternal life to the ones who should die

He gives our pain purpose this is not in vain,

We endure, enjoy, for the end joy of seeing his face.

It’ll all make sense then

Years of suffering made up for in an instant

This may be the last breathe that I take but its okay

Its fine by me.

Oooo

And for some reason

I’m not here when you wake.

Its okay.

I’m where I need to be.

Oohhh.

The average life span of a heart transplant is 10−15 years

My dear sister Jasmin is on year 11

And as I get to know her, the more I find out

No matter what happens she has a heart that will

Never stop beating.

I love it.

Yeah.