I am at rest, so don't cry
It will be easier as time goes by.
I've done my best to live a good life,
For I knew if I did, I could be with Christ.
As my body lies here, it's only a shell
God has called me home.
And my job I've done well
Now I'm happy and very content,
For the things I've done wrong, I repent.
You know and I know that it's hard
On earth, so you should not cry
At death but at birth. I have no worries,
Pains or fears because I'm with God,
So dry your tears, I love you all
And this is what I want you to do,
Put God first in your life,
And I'll be seeing you.
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