- Dec 30, 2016
Come sit in a park with me,
Upon the grass and we will see,
What heaven created and has been,
Beauty forever, endlessly seen.
We'll talk about my west,
Not to see which is the best.
And visit your east,
Imagining the most and the least.
I'll pick a flower for You my Lord
And share life's glory, precious and fair.
Will you come, and sit with me there,
Forever and ever, even anywhere.
You are my friend, my life's treasure
Bringing me mercy and love forever
Life without hope of eternity
Is a hopeless life compared to Your love.
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