He Will Be Waiting You

The son God loaned you for a few short years

To love and cherish while on earth he trod

Is living still, so dry your anguished tears

Saying, "Thy will be done," nor question God

Who in His love and wisdom called him Home.

Could you but lift the veiling you would see

Him with the chosen ones on Heavenly loam

Walking through meadows of Eternity

Caressing the white lilies, with his hand

In that of Jesus, seeking lambs that stray

In fields of Paradise ... There in that land

When you are called at closing of your day,

He will be waiting you ... This truth will bless,

So let your tears be prayers of thankfulness.