We pray and give thanks every day
Our body and soul is safe in Your keep
Feet and hands and heart and mind
I surrender them all and dive into the deep.

Over distant meadows and misty glades
Where shadows fade and sikness weakens

Hope and happiness moves in and finds the place
Were dead people and gost never stay
We talk together upon the high and grace
And now there are more of us to ring the bell
Come with me and stay a while
Love is everywhere and tells its tale...

Recover all that is goodness lost
And find the unseen best to be our guest
A new and different time, a sweet and simple place
All is good and happy now
Served up a platter of treats, oh yes.
Llinger and walk, and talk and walk.

As night ends its tinure long,
Ho hum, de dum, and diddle de do
Cows and sheep, and corn tops too.
Heavenly and misty places have to keep
As little children must go to bed and sleep.

farlan.

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