Come close my son
Heaven is beckoning
And I'm yearning to be found
Where I'm supposed to be
Heaven is beckoning
And I'm yearning to be found
Where I'm supposed to be
There's a moment's wake
It changes everything
It's not for me to take
But begin a journey of
Knowing God
My heart, my soul
Nothing compares to this
A tortured crimson brow
From blows that were meant for me
There's a moment's wake
It changes everything
It's not for me to take
But begin a journey of
Knowing God
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