I'Ll Hold Your Hand
I'm growing old
My body is weary
I don't want to leave you
I still see you quite clearly
Please hold my hand
Are you still there
My time is drawing near
My vision is blurry
I can barley hear
Please hold my hand
I can no longer see you
The lights have all gone out
Oh, my darling I love you
But my time has run out
Please hold my hand
I see you quite clearly
Bent over my bed
Tears run down your cheeks
That you have shed
I know your heart is breaking
Please dry your eyes and see
I haven't gone far, reach up to me
And I'll hold your hand
Copyright © Timothy Emmons | Year Posted 2014
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