Close your
eyes, Reach out your hand, Journey to the
Promised Land. Weep not today nor
tomorrow; Leave behind your earthly
sorrow.
Close your eyes, Don't wait
for me; An Angel of God you are chosen to be.
Spread your wings and fly away,
Don't prolong your peace another
day. Await the peace the you deserve,
Greet the Lord that you will serve. Close your eyes, Reach out your
hand, Journey to the Promised Land.
~~Author Tonya
Motley ~~ Poem is used here with permission,
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