I WANT TO BE THERE - Braggs Church of Christ

Is awaiting not too far ahead. Dark shadows of evening already descend. With the sound of the messenger’s tread. O Lord when transition replaces my breath. Let the light depart gently I pray. And when I must enter the darkness of death. Send the angels to show me the way. 88 I’M GOING HOME AT LAST. I’m drawing nearer to that time ... ................
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