Rain and Tears As the rain beats on my window I watch drops slide down the glass, I think of my teardrops falling So many times in the past. When I said goodbye to loved ones Who had gone through Heaven's door, The tears ran slowly from my eyes, I wanted things as they were before. I knew I'd miss their gentle smile, Their voice I'd long to hear. I wished I'd said "I love you" more To each precious one so dear. I know someday when my life is through, I'll have joy beyond compare. For when Jesus leads me through that gate, All my loved ones will be waiting there. Copyright 2000 by Gloria Martel |
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