Your love is the pillar I lean against,
It is the anchor that holds me in place.
Like the spring blossoms on a cherry tree,
You bring me hope of eternity.
Your love will set my spirit free,
Breaking the shackles of despondency.
My soul is content in the fountain of your love,
Secure in the knowledge You watch from above.
She knows she will join You in heaven one day,
Long after she has departed from the world she knows.
Oh, how will it be?
In a world un-known?
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