Now questioning again
the ticking of the clock,
The chiming, midnight hour.
Sweet Spirit, open up your wings of love.
Receive the homeward soul
Receive the homeward soul
And hold him close.
The pain is done for him.
He's vindicated as he looks,
Across the sapphire sill of Heaven,
Michael Jackson lives.
These words are so poignant Nancy. It truly is sad that he's gone. Your words convey the sadness but also the joy of passing - beautifuly expressed:-)
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Oh Nancy was this the piece Angie did? Its lovely all set out with the picture, he sure is a real miss isnt he? Jaqi
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