She is not gone until all who loved her are gone.
It's Hard By Franklin Price 01/30/2022 It's hard for me to sleep at night I'm wide awake. It's only three Beside me there's an empty bed You're not there, it's only me Your heart still beats within mine And I have you deep inside Though you're looking down from Heaven We still continue on life's ride You're with me everywhere I go Through my eyes, your eyes still see Through my touch you feel what I feel Your ears still listening with me You smell and taste the coffee As it's steaming in my face You will always be here with me In my heart, with God's good grace. If I could do it all again I would do it, you can bet We'll still have great times together For it isn't over yet
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