The Window

Look to the window
What do you see
A pain free world…waiting for me

The Lord is ready to bring me home.

Look throuugh the window
How do you feel
Like a warm fuzzy… ready to go home.

The Lord is ready to bring me home.

Go through the window
What can you do
Watch over my family… keep them safe and well

The Lord is coming to take me home

I went through the window
The Lord brought me home
(June 11, 1997)
Note ~ written for my grandfather James R Davis

a few days before he passed away ~