Going To the Light

As I lay here awaiting the Lords hand
Reaching out to me
I am surrounded by my family
My fear is not in going but in leaving
My loved ones behind

As dreaming I was lifted up, an angel
Took my hand
And guided me to the promise land
Soft and gentle music played
As angels and blue birds
Guided my way

Please let me go gently as the
Light is of greatness
It is as warm as sunshine
It beckons me to the father’s home
In keeping my memory you will
Never be alone

I'll be waiting for you to return home

By Evelyn

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