| Goodbye My
Child by Barbara Philbrook Good-bye my
child, you went home to be with God today, Your life was
far too short for me, My eyes are
tearful and sore, No more sharing
of the things we loved best, I could dwell
daily on this painful part, Instead I am
going to envision you, Doing them with
God joyfully, Walking on the
streets of gold, Learning more of
God's great glory, Experiencing for
yourself all things new, Then when my
time too has come, Good-bye my
child I'll weep no more, |