The Day the Angels Sang

Your journey has ended.
God called you home.
      He said 
             "I gave you many tasks. 
              You did them all.
              Your talents and gifts
              with others you shared.
              Rest my child your 
              work is done.
              Come home to lay
               your weary head.
               Now is time to
               reap your reward"

He took you to Heaven 
to be in His loving arms.
That is the day the Angels 
sang a lovely song.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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