Time to Mourn by Doris Lakey
Sing,
Angels!
Dance in joy,
Greet her gently.
Her short path was steep;
God alone heard her cries;
Others saw peace in her eyes;
Silently she lingered in trust,
Listening for His beckoning call,
Which seemed to take so long, yet came so soon.
Now,
Alone,
Silently
I face the day,
Yet I'm not alone,
Your Spirit is with me,
Your love surrounds me with grace;
Your mercy endures my failures;
O God, author of love eternal,
Prepare my heart for your presence within.
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| Kathryn Elizabeth Lakey Graham |
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| Kathryn Elizabeth Lakey |
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| Kathryn Elizabeth Lakey |
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