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| He went to the arms of angels, who cared for him 'til death Minist'ring to him spiritual things, 'til his very last breath He'd been given a glimpse of heav'n, the angels told him of Also, of the streets of gold, awaiting him above |
| The angels had been in his room for he had 'seen' them there For several days he knew...soon ... he'd meet them in the air To take him to his Savior, the One who died for him The One he'd giv'n his heart to; who washed away his sin |
| And when it came that time, after the goodbyes.... He whispered, "Mom, I love you", then he closed his eyes Now he's with his Savior, no more pain or fears For as it's said..in Heaven, there will be no tears. |
| I thank the Lord for giving, His angels to be my son's guide That they were there to take him... to the 'other side' |
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| In memory of my son John who died of colon cancer at age 33 |
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