A Song for My Annie

I was really blessed by a song yesterday and I thought the lyrics below really suited my Annie, so I sang it to her. I think she was blessed by it too.

All You Are, by Michael Card

Where did you get those eyes so blue?
They're from the sky that you passed through
Where did you get that little tear?
Did you find that it was waiting for you here?

And what about your little nose?
He knew you need it for the rose.
And as for your soft curly ear
He knew there would be songs for you to hear

For all you are and all you'll be
For everything you mean to me
Though I don't understand
I know you're from the Father's hand

How can it be that you are you?
He thought you up and so you grew
Because your mine, it must be true
He was also thinking of me, too

For all you are and all you'll be
For everything you mean to me
Though I don't understand
I know you're from the Father's hand

For all you are and all you'll be
For everything you mean to me
Though I don't understand
I know you're from the Father's hand
The Father's hand...