Nothing but my Soul oh Lord,
I'm leaving It behind.
I don't think I will need It?
For It was only for my time.
I think I'd like It if you would,
To give it to another?
Maybe it might do some good,
For ones' sister or their brother?
I loved It well while I had It there,
And filled it with Your Love and prayers.
It's not too used or battered up,
It's flowing over with love, of Your blood filled cup.
Please forgive me, if I have rattled so,
I just wanted You to know, where my Soul could go.
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What a very personal and intimate sharing with us. Beautifully rendered. Thank you Linda. Greetings from Fay. Love is all - forever.