Will today be the day
I am called into Heaven
And get to be with you
Enjoying, too, His leaven?
Or will it be, unexpectedly,
Sometime tomorrow
And those knowing me
Display their grief, sorrow?
Or some future date,
To this day, next year? ait
To be with you, my dear.
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