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Almost Home
Contributed by
kinderbow
on
Thursday, 11th March 2010 @ 09:26:32 PM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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One of these days, Ill look upon the face of the Lord, Ill walk on the Streets of Gold, Where suffering, heartache and pain are no more, The glories of Heaven, Ill behold.
What a joy to touch the nail worn hands, To hear the wondrous voice of the King, The miracles to behold will be grand, Heavens blessings upon me, I shall sing.
I may leave behind family and friends, Those I have loved throughout the years, I pray that their hearts will someday mend, Holding on to memories of our laughter and tears.
Dont worry about me, because I am now home, I am in the care of The Great I Am, I will be here to welcome you someday, Into the flock as Gods new lamb.
Remember me and the way I touched your life, When the birds sing, remember my voice, Take the time to appreciate Gods wonders on Earth, And in all things, Thank God and rejoice!
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kinderbow
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2010-03-11 21:26:32] (Date/Time posted on
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