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And as I approach the light,
I pray my father will be
there waiting for me.

As he extends his hand to me,
I will be able to carry the
load. Moving on with him as
my guide.

We will look toward the
silver sea, and standing on
the crystal  shore will be my
mother, waiting for us.

And as we approach her, my
family circle is beginning
to be completed. She reaches
for us, and we embrace.
Moving on,
we must continue to the
golden gate. There behind

the gate stands my two
brothers.

Young and handsome, just as
I remembered them in their
youth. My eyes fill with tears.
I was overjoyed to see them,
They had always taken care of
sister.

A family reunion was about to
take place.
It will be a wonderful event.
Two angels appear, each carries
one of our little babies, In life
great was our sorrow. I was
thrilled to know angels attended
to them for us.

The family circle is now complete.
A family reunion has began.

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