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by Randasha Witherspoon
(Richmond, VA, USA)


I swear life moves fast on its own,
death is something that's unknown.
My heart is my stone,
my body is a temple's throne.
I can say I won't die alone,
because God will be with me when I'm gone...
and His word is in me, well sown,
"a child of God" .. is what I'll want on my tombstone.
So don't cry when my soul has flown.
I'll be with my Father, in Heaven at home.

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