We had to bury a precious elder in our church today, and it made me think of this. I hope it blesses you…
Death engulfs me in its grasp
Darkness is surrounding me
I hear wailing and mourning
But the faces I cannot see.
You weep for me to return
But do you know where I am going?
I am to travel the streets of gold
I am to see His Heavenly Throne
I am sorry for your loss and sorrow
You will miss me while I am gone
But you don’t have to be without hope
You don’t have to be lost and undone
You can join me here when life is through
You can walk in this Paradise Land
You can have eternal life and happiness
If you will just ask Jesus to take your hand
Penned – MG – 2/27/01