C

    hristian, love, where have you gone to play?

    H

    olding back a tear, I think of you today,

    R

    unning with the angels, smiling all the way.

    I

     wonder, love, do you think of us,

    S

    itting on a cloud, with nary a fuss,

    T

    alking sweetly with your good friend Jesus?

    I

     wonder, love, when will we meet again—

    A

    rms stretched out, a warm embracement then?

    N

    ot till the day is through and all my work is done.



    ©James Garner 5 July 2005