Looking to heaven for help. I anchor myself in His word. I'm waiting to cross over. Over to His loving hands. His angel watches over me. I am His precious child. I will survive.
I walk this planet not alone,
Coz I have Daddy in the sky to hold my hand ;
I can't see Him from down here,
But i would like to know that He's always there .And no matter how tough this life may be,
I know that home is ultimately not here;
It doesn't matter how much knowledge or fame or wealth I have accumulated,
It doesnt count as the Golden ticket to heaven.
I walk this planet for just a moment,
But I want to make this moment count.
So here I rejoice, I reminiscence,
I ramble, I rant, I revolt;
But please forgive any shortcomings in character,
For I'm merely,
just passer-by on this earth.
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