His Love

A s I lay here
I ask myself why
. Why was I born
and why will I die.

I don't like death
but death I'm ready to face.
I will go up to heaven
and leave this aweful place.

I will miss all I love
and those who love me.
I will go up to heaven
with not one single plea.

While I'm still here
I shall not race,
to reach His love
and His hevenly grace.

All I can say
and all I can do,
is make sure to be good
and make sure your love for Him is true.

by~Jennifer Dubberley~

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