Where Have You Been
My fine friend, where have you been
We will all soon rise again.
Even though tombstones I do see;
You are in a better place to be.
Each time that I do feel God's spirit;
And after great choir you do hear it.
Up so high, you will start to rise;
Hear all of the many happy cries.
Again and again, I saw rejoice
Every time that you hear God's voice;
You better be on your best behavior
And also let Lord to be your savior.
James Thomas Horn email@example.com