Wednesday, March 16, 2011

The Passing of a Friend


In the shadow of the morning,
While the world was still gray,
You turned your face away from us
And God led you away.

The earth will be a sadder place
Without your strength and love,
While heaven gains another voice
For her choir above.

We’ll carry on alone, somehow,
We’re left without a choice,
But when our weeping tears have stilled
We’ll listen for your voice.

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