| Death Where Is
Your Sting? by Barbara Philbrook Death where is
your sting, I will not
suffer it I'll tell you why, God promises
we'll be together one fine day, He' has made
mansions in which we'll abide, Sorrow and
morning are for those with no hope, Death is but a
sleep you see, Never again to
know fear pain or sorrow, When sadness or
depression try to overcome me, I shall envision
him with Jesus walking on a golden street, No there is no
pain here in my heart, Thanks to my
Heavenly Father I needn't feel depression or sorrow, |