Timothy Mcguire Poet Free verse

Take Me Home

Dear Lord
I know you are near
My head is heavy
And I am weary
I've fought a good fight
Mother is with you
I am ready

Dear Lord
Come and free me
From this broken body
Take me home
I can feel the bells ringing
The angels are singing
Singing of my reward to come

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P.S. Awtry February 19, 2019 at 7:17 AM Yes, as dear Line has said, peace but no hurry :). The old hymn “This World is not my Home” comes to mind. Oh how I love those old songs... Timothy Mcguire February 19, 2019 at 8:23 PM Thank you friend!

Line Gauthier February 18, 2019 at 11:43 PM Lovely, Timothy. It's nice to feel at peace and ready even though we are in no rush. Love your poem.