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GRIEF
Grief is but a sadness Of loved ones gone from sight Memories which taunt Because they've gone to another life. No more familiar faces No more a fond embrace Memories bring such yearning To see a loved one's face. Yet if we stop to think a little And still our quiet despair We'll hear the voice within us Assuring us they're there. At last in God's safe keeping At last life's journey done In keep with God's promise When He gave His only son. And though we cannot see them Nor touch a loved one's face They reach out in their loving And pray for us God's grace. And voices which we yearn for And seek throughout the quiet Will touch our souls in meaning And whisper of the other life. Where death has lost its meaning And sorrow gives way to joy A haven full of loving Which man cannot destroy. A place where they await us And watch our progress through This life which God has given Until we're born anew. |
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© Helen Catherine Cramer From book Tomorrow's Dawn © Photography - Helen Catherine Cramer |
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