Souls in the End As our silent bodies lay to restIn a field of everlasting dreamsThe souls of the forgotten And the rememberedDrift away to meet peaceThe world starts to spin beneath usAnd our thoughts begin to swirl around usWe meet life at its end And we find that our livesAre now in our Father's hands
| Author: | Mystery on Friday, 6 Feb. 2009 |
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