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by Molly Webb

Jesus took my gramps away,
it's sad he had to go
but Jesus took him in His arms,
He loves my grandpa so.
He said, You had a job to do
that job is now complete,
now come and rest your weary soul
and worship at my feet.
You passed the important trial
I sent along the way...
you bore the name of Jesus Christ
up to this very day.
You offered yourself up daily
and sang praises to the Lord,
come and see your mansion
for great is your reward!
You made me very proud!
God said with a smile.
You finally made it here at last
Welcome Home My Child!

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