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 We were never ready to say
goodbye. To someone We hold so dear. If it
were up to us, dear one, We would always keep
you here. But God has reasons of His
own And plans we cannot know, And these
are always for our good, Though it may seem
not so. Our arms are empty and our
hearts Are filled with tears and
grief, For we who loved each day with
you, Now find those days too brief. Yet if
we could only heaven see, We'd know you're
happy there, And we would never call you
back When such great joy you share. And so
we'll trust you to God's great care And know
some day, once more, We'll hold you to our
hearts again When we reach heaven's
shore.


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