When I am There
God, I feel the warmth
Of Your embrace.
I feel your hands
Touch my face.
So soft, yet so firm
Someday Lord, it will be my turn.
I will walk with you.
Up past where the sky is blue.
To the Heavens,
Where you stuck the stars.
When we come to see You,
It is really not that far.
When I am there,
Will I have wings?
Will I get to go anywhere?
Will I get to sing?
God, grant me peace.
Give me truth.
I ask You in prayer.
I does not matter where.
My favorite place to pray
Is at the cross.
It is a long walk where I go,
This is where I go to grow.
By kevin gwyn Ó Copyright 4/4/2002

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