"JESUS SAID UNTO HER, I AM THE RESURRECTION AND THE LIFE; HE THAT BELIEVETH IN ME, THOUGH HE WERE DEAD, YET SHALL HE LIVE; AND WHOSOEVER LIVETH AND BELIEVETH IN ME SHALL NEVER DIE. BELIEVEST THOU THIS."
John 11:25-26
I miss the things you used to say. I miss your cute, sweet smile. I miss the way your company, Could light my gloom awhile. I miss the way we used to talk. I miss your care free banter, And most of all I really miss, The sweetness of your laughter. I won't forget your sparkling eyes, The things you used to do, The many blessings I have known, That came from knowing you. I will wait a hundred years, And longer if I must; For time will never cut the bond, That binds the two of us; Till once again I see your face, And hear your voice once more, And we can walk, your hand in mine, Along that crystal shore.
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