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While you are gone before me, Across the distant blue; My heart is filled with memories, And the sweetness that was you. And while my arms are empty, My heart is filled with love; For I know the arms you rest in now, Are the Father's arms above. My soul is filled with comfort, For I know that you're at peace; For Angels sing you sweet songs, And I find there, sweet release. So, rest there precious child of mine, Till I come Home to you; My love will be there in your heart, Till I cross the distant blue. Allison Chambers Coxsey ©1996
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