Our Hearts Can Heal
By Appreciable Goodfaithpoet
Among the headstones on the grounds
Where children sometimes play
There is a spot without the sounds
That little children say
This is where a child’s at rest
Beneath the sod and flower
These tombstones are with tears caressed
Til’ Resurrections hour
While we await the Lord’s return
To rectify our grief
We know we’ll see his glory burn
Rewarding our belief
Until that glorious day is here
The sorrow is quite real
Our Lord will also shed a tear
Through him our hearts can heal.
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