When I’m gone, His face I’ll see

  So if you cry, don’t cry for me.

Cry for those who’ve lost their way,

Because I’m in my father’s arms today.

Pray for my loved ones that I hold so dear.

Tell them I’ll miss them, but I’ll see them up here.

But most of all, love God with all your heart;

So we’ll all be together…let no one depart.

I treasure the moments that we had to share.

I’ll be there to greet you when you get up here.

Timothy Wright

1/2015     (C)


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