~ My Soul Learned to Fly ~
A child is born,
A life is new,
A death to mourn,
A life is through.
But mourn not my death,
no tears to stain,
I draw last breath,
Happily, not in vain.
 Now leaving behind this earthly sod,
A journey, the world unable to boast,
Ah,! but to touch the "Face of God",!
Becoming part of his heavenly host.
All cares and troubles left behind,
A better place waits me there,
For peace and rest I shall find,
No longer my cross, to bear.
Then lift up your hearts, Rejoice,!
And welcome, A new born baby's cry,
As for me, show no remorse,
Cause today, "MY SOUL LEARNED TO FLY"!
~The Dream Merchant~
written by John-Paul: March 29 2001
"MY SOUL LEARNED TO FLY"
HAS YOURS!
THANK YOU JESUS!
  Arranged with much love: Rachel
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