Death

Death is never easy,
For families to deal with,
But it is actually,
A joyous time for us all,
Cause God is calling us home,
To be by His side,
Without any kind of pain,
Whether it be from the heart,
To the kind that is health,
We are all safe,
From all dangers of all kinds,
So we may give Him praise,
To the Man upstairs,
For all the goodness He gives, To this world of all types,
From the birth of everyone,
All the way till the end of time,
When He calls us back to His side,
To where there is no suffering,
To deal with of any kind,
And see nothing but happiness and joy<
For our loved one's will be there,
Waiting to greet us with open arms,
Just as our Lord will be,
With open arms to greet us all,
Which shows us God is always,
There Always and forever,
Never leaving us alone,
For His love has always been there,
From the beginning of time,
Which is plenty enough for us all,
If we just turn our lives over to Him,
Even when things may get tough,
We should never,
Just turn and run away.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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