Hello, Good-Bye Michael W. Smith

Where's the Navigator of your destiny?
Where is the Dealer of this hand?
Who can explain life and its brevity?
'Cause there is nothing here that I can understand

You and I have barely met
And I just don't want to let go of you yet

Noah, hello, good-bye
I'll see you on the other side
Noah, sweet child of mine
I'll see you on the other side

And so I hold your tiny hand in mine
For the hardest thing I've ever had to face
Heaven calls for you before it calls for me
When you get there save me a place

A place where I can share your smile
And I can hold you for more than just awhile

Noah, hello, good-bye
I'll see you on the other side
Noah, sweet child of mine
I'll see you on the other side