All Things Are Possible
once upon a time
mama said
boy when i die
and leave this green earth
oh precious Lord
bury me in a long white robe
and please don't bring me
those sweet flowers
that i can not smell nor touch
with my hands
just play me some sweet gospel music
that God wants me to hear
because
my soul is going straight to heaven
i shall be delivered and set free
to dwell in the kingdom of sweet heaven
yes Lord
now ain't that some good news
through faith in the Lord
all things are possible
hallelujah...glory be
in Jesus name we pray
amen...amen and i shall cherish the day
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2015
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