Some day I will not have the
Pain that bores into
My being and very core.

Some day I will not need to
Cry in fear or be
Alone any more.

Some day I will walk
Beside a rainbow and
See the treasure in store.

Some day I will fly
Like a bird and see the
Universe as never before.

Some day I will see the
Face of all those I knew
Long ago that I adore.

Some day sweet Jesus
I will meet You and be
In the place You made
For ever more.

Joyce Gale © 2007
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