Come Hither My Child, Today You Journey Home
As I stood on the platform
of the walkway to Heaven
I stood in the amazement of time.
All things I heard first
before I ever saw
the glory of God
that surpasses the human eye.
Healing was taking place
as you quickly approached the open gate
Your garments from the grave
was being transformed to white array
Swift movement carried you along
as entry was spoke each moment by God
No night nor day filtered the eternal air
As the Master spoke all things in place
quickly behind you time did erase
Angels came before you
As each angel led the way
While the Father spoke softly
Come hither my child
Today you journey home