I
will say farewell my friend
The
leaves fall
And
blow through an autumn park.
Through
life’s turbulence
Your
boat sets sail for a distant shore.
I
know that my boat will sail one day
I
hear Blind Willie Johnson singing,
Come
with me to that land
Come
with me to that land.
I
will celebrate your spirit
As
the spring blossom opens
And
flowers appear in a springtime park.
In
the cool breeze
Your
boat sails on calm water
My
boat will sail too one day,
I
hear Blind Willie Johnson singing,
We
will meet Jesus in that land
We
will meet Jesus in that land.
One
day
I
will celebrate the memories,
Your
personality,
The
conversations we had,
The
beauty of friendship.
But
for now I will shed a tear
As
your boat sails to a distant shore
I
will believe
That
you will meet Jesus there.
I
pray that I too will meet Jesus
On
the day my boat sets sail
For
that distant shore.
GOD
Bless
May
your soul find rest.
Frank
Bangay
May
07
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