Safe In Her Arms Dying Going On Home To God-
As she looked into his eyes;
There's something stirring in his soul;
Cries of freedom, screams of free me Lord;
She sees this, as she prays for him;
His mind wanders, as she anoints him;
He stumbles under the power of their Father;
Jesus Lord our God ;
Has come to release his troubled soul;
Now set free now he's really for the kingdom;
Dying in her arms he's free now gone home with God;
3/31/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
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