But we will meet again and until then I know you will be with me to guide my every step. You where my life, my friend, my love and my heart.
THE TRAVELER
by James Dillet Freeman
He has put on invisibility, Dear Lord, I cannot see-But this I know, although the road ascends And passes from my sight, That there will be no night; That You will take him gently by the hand
And lead him on
Along the road of life that never ends,
And he will find it is not death but dawn,
I do not doubt that You are there as here,
And you will hold him dear. Our life did not begin with birth,
It is not of the earth,
And this that we call death, it is not more
Than the opening and closing of a door-
And in Your house how many rooms must be
Beyond this one where we rest momently. Dear Lord, I thank You for the faith that frees,
The love that knows it cannot lose its own:
The love that, looking through the shadows, see
That You and he and I are ever one!
by James Dillet Freeman
He has put on invisibility, Dear Lord, I cannot see-But this I know, although the road ascends And passes from my sight, That there will be no night; That You will take him gently by the hand
And lead him on
Along the road of life that never ends,
And he will find it is not death but dawn,
I do not doubt that You are there as here,
And you will hold him dear. Our life did not begin with birth,
It is not of the earth,
And this that we call death, it is not more
Than the opening and closing of a door-
And in Your house how many rooms must be
Beyond this one where we rest momently. Dear Lord, I thank You for the faith that frees,
The love that knows it cannot lose its own:
The love that, looking through the shadows, see
That You and he and I are ever one!