THE OTHER SIDE
No. No. No. Momma there’s no need to cry,
This was my time to die,
Too many tears pass by an empty body in sweet repose,
My soul is in a far better place as far as that goes,
As I look down from far up above,
I see the people in that parlor and I know that I was loved,
I understand the need to grieve,
But it’s also a celebration of my life I do believe,
Momma, dry the tears from your eyes,
I’m finally home, don’t you realize?
You raised me to have faith in God’s way,
So thanks to you in His kingdom is where I am today,
Momma, I know you all are hurting inside,
But someday I will see you all again here on the other side,
My soul is safe with loved ones, who have passed before,
So momma there’s no need to cry anymore,
For that body was not what defined me,
It was my being inside that has now been set free,
Oh momma, I see the pain inside of you,
But remember your faith and you’ll find these words to be true,
Because I had faith and believed all along,
I’m home momma, finally home where I belong.
-brad
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