Olatoye - the Loss
Could not be easy losing a love one
The memories of moments spent together
Will always play in your mind
And the fondest of times
Will always be remembered
Though hard to believe:
God has a hand in her death
You know, his thoughts are higher
To give you a purposeful end
Come off the shock, wipe your eyes
Rejoice in the fact
That God’s faithfulness remains sure
His love is still boundless
And his grace overwhelming
Life consists of mixed moments
Moments of joy and of sorrow
But in all things
God reveals his Glory
Therefore stoop low at this time
Be alert to see God’s glory now
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