Grief Poem - Dear Ones Have Passed
Last updated 4/2/2021 at 10:46am
Dear, you are missed, you've gone ahead, you're with Jesus above.
Parents, siblings, a child, or spouse; you're clothed now in/with God's love.
We're born to die, to go back home, twill mend our breaking heart.
Could be real soon, we don't know when our leavings on God's Chart.
Meanwhile we wait, a memories flow; those 'memory-gates' don't close.
We're lonely here, we miss them so, more than one really knows.
Our love's not gone, it's safe inside - a bond that we did share.
Oh, Lord, the pain that's in our hearts, it is so hard to bear.
A car door slammed, could that be...