He sits upon a cloud

The Lord sits upon a marshmallow cloud

Waiting, comforting, welcoming Ian home

Finally, Ian wakes at the tender smile of Jesus

All is well, all is well.

You, stooped in grief and memories

Await your turn to sit with the Lord

Who said "Be not afraid for I am

With you always, even to the end of time

Ian is whole and will wait for you

No more suffering, sickness

He has climbed the 'silver cord'

To live in his real home.

"There is no death tho' eyes grow dim

There is no death when I think on Him

I'll lean on Him forever and He'll forsake

Me never."

With much love from Aussie (Kay)

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Thinking of you Sandra, my friend for so long. May the Lord bless and keep you, make His Son shine upon you and grant you peace. Love, Kay.

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