'Take Me Home' Poem by Linda Winchell
'Take Me Home'
Take me home and lay me down
under the old oak tree that will shade my ground.
I've lived my life, the life God gave
now it is time to lay me down
deep in my grave.
Shed no tears for me that be wiped by sleeve
for I have lived my life, of all that was cleaved.
See only goodness in my death, that now I should live
For this old oak tree to shade all that my Lord did give.
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