Will you walk with me that final mile
When it’s my time to go home
Will you lead these old weary eyes
Till I must walk the path alone
Will you hum the “Rock of Ages”
And “Old Rugged Cross” for me
Will you wipe away my tears of joy
When the Lord will set me free
If I stumble at the last mile
When I near St Peter’s gate
Will you help me to my feet
When it’s time to learn my fate
When I’m gone you must remember
How we laughed and loved so sweet
I’ll take your love inside me
When the maker calls me up above.
Great worker for the Lord you are.
Love,
CJ
How we laughed and loved so sweet
I’ll take your love inside me
When the maker calls me up above.
These lines touched my heart....
Thanks Felix.
Everyone that knows you will be humming 'Amazing Grace' and wiping tears, oh, not for you, but themselves, for they'll know you're in God's care, it's them that have sorrow still. They'll grieve your passing and rejoice in your healing.
Beautiful write Felix...
Lisa
Vicky
wonderful poem ...
hope you are okay; you are in my prayers!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your tx. friend, karen lynn. :( >tears <
a powerful, poignant write--yes, i'll walk with you
but i hope that's not for a looooooooooong time yet
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :(