~WHISPERS IN THE WIND~

A quiet place this seems to be,
Here among these swaying trees;
I hear quiet whispers in the wind...
They are soundless voices blending in.
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I walked slowly among the graves,
They are resting places for the brave.
These are souls that have gone on before,
Had fought their fights and won their war.
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They all had to choose right or wrong;
Some, with Jesus, walked along.
These are the ones saved by grace,
Their Savior--they can now embrace.
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So many souls have passed this way.
Many lingered, wished to stay.
They walked along hand in hand,
All left footprints in the sand.
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We cannot walk this way again,
We must continue to life's end.
All those souls who will come at the last
Will watch our footprints from their past.
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Soon all our hopes and all our dreams,
All our thoughts and memories,
Will be whispers in the wind...
Soundless voices blending in.

By Susan Elaine Collins 1999 ©

 

 

 

 

 

 




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