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Oct 2011
Eternity,  I wonder how it must be,
I long to see it, oh Lord, please take me,
I look up into your bright blue skies,
I see your creation and I am one
of them who must die,
Eternity its beauty and grace,
I think of no other place,
I think of those that I have loved and
died,
I know they must be waiting for me
up in the celestial skies
They wait for me at heaven's gate,
My tears run down my face,
The real reason why I cry,
is because I am granting eternal
life.
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson
Written by
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson  Evanston, Illinois
(Evanston, Illinois)   
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