Upon My Death

Comfort for those left behind on my death

UPON MY DEATH
by Jacque Graham

He kept me day by day
In this earthly walk;
Now, friend to friend,
Our spirits talk.

All earthly needs
He provided here.
Much greater His provision
As death draws near.

I walked earth with Him.
I passed the great test.
In death, at His bosom
I find comfort and rest.


Upon my death I pray
All will rejoice.
I would tell you,
Could I, with human voice,

"Now
With my Father
I shall dwell.
All things are well!"