Words unspoken, Words unread!

This redemption day.

Heavenly Father, most gracious Lord,
Please show this child the way.
I hope that you are hearing me,
On this redemption day.

My time down here will soon be done,
And death I must surely face.
Forgive my sins, my thoughts of hate,
When I leave this worldly place.

The gates of heaven I hope to see,
When my heart will cease to beat.  
My soul will rise to thee,
And I hope it's me you'll greet.

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