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Paradise Awaits

When our tears, we seem unable to control.

Remember Heaven awaits for our lost soul.

They are at peace and rest, a stranger to pain.

We cry long at our loss, but it’s Heaven’s gain.

Paradise awaits those who deserve it most.

And we will meet again, when God is our host.

But for now the reason God gave us a heart.

Is to fill it with memories if loved ones depart.

One day we’ll be reunited, be it a life time wait.

But it will happen one day at St Peter’s gate.

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◄ For My Dad

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keith jeffries

Tue 25th Jun 2019 20:19

Mike,

A poem brimming with optimism and joyful hope. Words to begin each day as a reminder of what can lie ahead if bound by faith.

Thank you for this
Keith

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