Don't Cry Too Long

by Lydia

In Memory of Amber Miller

MY TIME HERE WAS SO SHORT

And I wish I could've lived out my life

And done all the things

I dreamed of doing "when I grow up."

But when I saw the look on Jesus' face

And heard his welcome,

I couldn't stay,

Though I hated to leave you.

So don't cry too long,

'Cause all my pain is gone

And my body is brand-new

No more bruises and no more scars.

I run through lush, green meadows

On my two strong legs,

My long, silky hair

Streaming out behind me.

When you grieve

Because of the childhood days I'm missing,

Remember that I'm playing 

At the feet of Jesus

Or sitting on his lap

As he tells me stories

Of His life on earth.

As you imagine

What a beautiful, joyous bride

I would have been,

Think of the utter joy I feel

As I bathe in the light of God's presence.

When tears fill your eyes

Because you will never

Hear my laughter ring out in my children's voices

Or see my sweet smile

On their faces,

Remember that I'm singing with the angels,

Free from heartache, disappointment or sorrow.

I'm happy here,

And although I know you miss me,

Don't cry too long,

For if you make preparations, 

I'll see you soon.

I'm anxiously awaiting

Your arrival in heaven

And will be the first at the gate

To greet you.

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