Gods Eye

Missing my sweet home.
Feeling all alone.
Stolen from this world.
Wishing I was still an alive young girl.
Crying for my life.
Craving to be alive.
Hearing the angles sing a wonderful song.
Wanting to sing along.
Thanking you for solving my case.
Because now I see God's lovely face.
Watching over you, through gods most saving eye.
And knowing that pain is now a lie.
Someday we'll meet again.
You may not see it, but I still have a hand to lend.
So put on a smile and change the mood.
I'm saying what I forgot to say. . . I love you.