When five score years have come to pass
And I close my eyes at last...
In restful repose within Mother Earth
My soul shall see a second birth.
For as my body lies at rest in the grave
God ~ ever mighty - my spirit will save.
And as I walk through his Garden fair
Admiring the roses... 'You' will be there.
By Joyce Hemsley
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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