Saturday, November 22, 2014

Cry Not When You Think of Me

Cry not when you think of me
For now my soul flies high and free

Take comfort in knowing there is no more pain
Encircled in the Lords arms I live again

I’ll look down and love you all
But for me there is a greater call
Please don’t stand at my grave and weep
Gaze to the stars and there I’ll be

And someday together we will see
Our love has lasted through 

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