She’s with Jesus, happy, free
She’s waiting there for you, for me
Her heart is blessed and she sings
Heaven with her praises, rings
Her favorite hymns are on her lips
As she looks for you, hands on hips
Do not fail to meet her. Ponder
Count the cost to make it yonder
As you rest in this maple’s shade
What on this earth would you trade
To meet her in that lovely place
Surrounded by God’s precious grace
She walks beside the crystal sea
Waiting there for you, for me.
XOXO
Jocelyn
About Me
I love Jesus, my hubby, my 6 kiddos, my farm, good books and good food.
4 comments:
What a wonderful poem & tribute! But, did you really need to make me cry?!
<3 Michele
love you.
how true...waiting there for YOU! What a great feeling and what an AWESOME God we have!!!
May God bless you and may He fill the void her passing has left in the hearts of all she has touched. You and your fam are in my prayers!
xoxo,
Amy
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