I had heard of the feelings of a mother for her son
But I never knew what it meant
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You know, Grandma’s house was always a fun place to be
For everyone, including me
I have memories of Sunday dinners, family gatherings,
The joy of kin seeing everyone,
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WRITING TO BE WRITING
I want to write so badly,
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For heaven comes tomorrow
Today, I can hardly wait
For I’ve made plans to go see Jesus
No pain, no tears, or burdens I’ll take
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To say it was easy I know not, my sweet
To reach the pinnacle you chose to seek
Though weary and troubled so oft to say
Yet to God's new morn, you arose to the day
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Where am I traveling to
Down this strange road I don’t know?
I cannot turn back, I must continue to go
What lies in wait for me?
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It wasn’t meant to be that Jesus be set free
He knew He must die to save us from sin,
It wasn’t meant to be
God knew the world must see
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He came home from the war, this proud Marine
One of the toughest the world had seen,
He stood tall, and straight, with shoulders wide
Look at him, and see his pride
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When I close my eyes
No one can see
What I am thinking
What I am feeling
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