LIFE DOES HURT AND THIS IS ONE OF THE MANY HURTS IS A LOSS OF A DEAR LOVED ONE!!! GOD DOES HEAL JUST KEEP REMEMBERING YOUR OWN WORDS BISHOP PRINCE!!! BLESS AND LOVE YOU MY FRIEND,
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Angel’s Wings,
Tosha had strength That couldn’t be bought
While others would whimper, She stayed strong and fought.
Her spirits high, her voice so soft and low
If she was suffering, Nobody would know.
Well years passed, And minutes flew
Her time was getting shorter, As her love for life grew.
Well one day, God asked her To go get her wings And join him in paradise Doing heavenly things.
Her friends would all miss her, her family, too.
That charisma, that smile Making each day new
Everyday I wake up And I pray to her loud,
“Lexi babe, I hope You’re having fun In the clouds.”
It’s said there is a wondrous place
Where all the angels dwell
A place far beyond our vision
A place where beauty fell.
I’ve heard it said the angels fly
Throughout this place all day
and if you stop and listen
You can hear the harps they play.
I’ve never seen an angel
I’ve never seen one fly
But I just know somehow they’re watching
From a majestic place up high.
I have heard it said they’re always with us
though some days we seem to fail
but when we reach out to touch a heart..
we truly walk where angels dwell.
O. W. Prince Ministries 
ALONG THE GOLDEN STREETS’
Along the Golden Streets,
A stranger walks tonight,
With wonder in her heart
Faith bloomed into sight.
She walks and stops and stares,
And walks and stops again,
Vistas of loveliness,
Beyond the dreams of men.
She who was feeble, weak
And shackled in her bed,
Now climbs eternal hills,
With light and easy tread—
She has escaped at last the cruel
Clutch of pain
Her lips shall never taste its
Bitter cup again.
Oh! Never call her dead,
This cheerful one who is free.
Whose daily portion is delight
And eternal ecstasy!
She bows in speechless joy,
Before the feet of Him,
Whom seeing not, she loved,
While yet her sight was dim.
Along the Golden Streets,
No stranger walks today,
But one, who long homesick,
Is Home at last to stay.
I am still missing my dear friend. Word are useless at this point. I just miss her.
LIFE DOES HURT AND THIS IS ONE OF THE MANY HURTS IS A LOSS OF A DEAR LOVED ONE!!! GOD DOES HEAL JUST KEEP REMEMBERING YOUR OWN WORDS BISHOP PRINCE!!! BLESS AND LOVE YOU MY FRIEND,
Thanks for visiting and taking the time to comment. Come back soon. God Bless!
Angel’s Wings,
Tosha had strength That couldn’t be bought
While others would whimper, She stayed strong and fought.
Her spirits high, her voice so soft and low
If she was suffering, Nobody would know.
Well years passed, And minutes flew
Her time was getting shorter, As her love for life grew.
Well one day, God asked her To go get her wings And join him in paradise Doing heavenly things.
Her friends would all miss her, her family, too.
That charisma, that smile Making each day new
Everyday I wake up And I pray to her loud,
“Lexi babe, I hope You’re having fun In the clouds.”
I miss you Tosha your friend marie
It’s said there is a wondrous place
Where all the angels dwell
A place far beyond our vision
A place where beauty fell.
I’ve heard it said the angels fly
Throughout this place all day
and if you stop and listen
You can hear the harps they play.
I’ve never seen an angel
I’ve never seen one fly
But I just know somehow they’re watching
From a majestic place up high.
I have heard it said they’re always with us
though some days we seem to fail
but when we reach out to touch a heart..
we truly walk where angels dwell.