All the time I think of you,
It's the fact that I never knew,
how much I could actually care,
it just doesn't seem fair,

Why you not me,
But at least you are now set free,
Free from pain,
and now you can see and obtain,
The Love of our God more then before,
Above me you sore,
In the clear blue sky,
telling me not to worry and not to cry,
As you dry my tears,
you help me realize you will always be here,

You tell me that there is nothing to fear,
and when it's my time we will meet at the pier,

And there you will await,
then we will walk threw the heavenly gates.
Free from war,
violence, drugs, racisms and more.
Nothing to worry about,
and nothing left to doubt.



By: Caitlin McRae

 
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