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My Choice
We have no choice and cannot tell
When God will call us home.
He's blessed us greatly from afar.
Blessings like we've never known.

But I think that I should like to go
If the good Lord permits me just one
That I should leave this old world
Along with the setting of the sun.

Life's been filled with up's and down's
I can say, I've had very few regrets.
One of my greatest joy has always been
A front row seat to glorious sunsets.

Touch me with a feather Lord,
When the evening sun is going down.
Lead me to Your promised land.
Where at last, I will find a home .

By Mariannajo

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