God gives life
And he takes it away
He is the potter
And I am the clay
When I veiw the last sunset
And cross over the sea
I know a sunrise will be waiting for me
And oh what a sunrise its going to be
Death will loose its sting
And the grave its victory
The silence will be broken
And the storm clouds rolled away
I hear the saints of angels singing
On a home coming day
The time will come
For the last goodbye
This I spy tho tears dip their eyes
Death will take host
But only to sleep
In the arms of our savior so sweet.
Writer(s): Sanchez
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