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| No Tears For Me |
| If death should claim this body Before the Lord appears And you pause to say a last good-by I ask for me there be no tears. There lies the house where I used to live Today's that happy moving day I've moved into my mansion That's just a house of clay. Ignore those lines of grief and pain In that face so pale and cold Just picture me with Jesus Walking on the streets of gold. Sing and praise my blessed Lord Weep for joy, if you must weep That blessed hope's no longer hope At last in Jesus I am complete. Read Psalms 17: 15 -- " When I awake I'll be like Him And I will be satisfied" What greater joy can one attain Than to be like Him and be by His side. |
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