" 'Death, be not long.
Death, be not hard,'
we prayed.
But days stretched year-like
But days stretched year-like
and when death came, God
it was not easy
as we had prayed.
Quiet, but not easy.
Forgive my complaints;
Quiet, but not easy.
Forgive my complaints;
for precious to You
is the death of Your saints."
5 comments:
God Bless you and yours today and always Love, Mary M
(hugs) How did I not know this about you?
((Lisa)) Sorry we lost touch, you have sure grown into an amazing lady that I would very much like to reconnect with.
Blessings to you and yours on this day of memory.
Liz McGann Borden
Sending you lots of love, always.
Thinking of Tom and missing him, always.
xoxoxo
Bless you and those precious children.
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