Every morning is the same

You didn’t come through the door

My head knows

My empty heart aches

Never to ask why or more

Then I remember

When the tears stop flowing

And in my heart’s deep knowing. . .

You are with Jesus

An eternity away

You took His outstretched hand

And together you walked through . . .

Through heaven’s door.

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