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We hear so many reports of loss of loved ones,
Each touching our hearts and emotion,
One man sitting at hospital bedside, holding his father’s hand,
said a little book, “Gone from my Sight”,
Helped him immensely.
As God brings our precious ones to Him,
We struggle because we are left behind.
We are now alone,
Alone from a best friend,
be it husband, wife, child or friend.
The hole in our heart aches and cries
For comfort.
Still, the sky is still big,
God is still there,
And in the sunset of the life now lost
We exist in God’s purview,
Together with those gone from our sight.
Sending love,
Each touching our hearts and emotion,
One man sitting at hospital bedside, holding his father’s hand,
said a little book, “Gone from my Sight”,
Helped him immensely.
As God brings our precious ones to Him,
We struggle because we are left behind.
We are now alone,
Alone from a best friend,
be it husband, wife, child or friend.
The hole in our heart aches and cries
For comfort.
Still, the sky is still big,
God is still there,
And in the sunset of the life now lost
We exist in God’s purview,
Together with those gone from our sight.
Sending love,
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