When the light of day has seen the dawning
and my journeys end will soon be near
When the shadows fall beneath my window
and the Rose of Sharon reappears.

When a choir of Angels come to greet me
I will gladly sing a sweet refrain
When I join in tune with heavens voices
I shall pray my soul, be heavens gain.

Then I'll know my life was worth the living
and I'll stride into His golden gate
Then I will rejoice, forever
Eager to caress the hand of fate.

Copyright 1997 © Amparo Nichols

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