WALKING WITH THE MASTER

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FIELDS OF HEATHER

Eternity without a friend,
Such a frightening thing.
Alone forever, never hearing
voices ring.
Unable to see the master,
Feel his warm embrace
Alone forever, no one to
plead your case.
If we give each day, as we
near the end
We will meet the master, he
will be our friend.
As we near his presence, he
will lead the way.
Walking with the master
Hand in hand, eternal day.

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