Looking up beyond the trees
I see the blue skies ahead of me.
As the calm and peaceful winds blow,
my spirt rises from down below.
Leaving my shell for loved ones to mourn,
If they only knew that I've just been born.
Today my spirt has been set free,
And God has taken a hold of me.
He has taken me to my final home
and my pain is forever gone.
I'll be waiting for my family and friends
When their earthly day shall end.
And in our final resting place
God will welcome them with his warm embrace.
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