Her smile brought calm to stormy clouds,
and stole the sorrow from time's shrouds.
She worshiped like her praise had wings,
and taught the Angels' hearts to sing.

This time will pass, the breeze still blows,
your tears will too, God's wisdom knows.
God's light shines bright as windless skies
are azure blue where beauty sighs.

If one can see beyond tomorrow,
all pain's erased from tears and sorrow.
A million dreams converge as one
all gathered whole within the Son.

(Rosy's song)
There are so many Angels here, they praise the Lord most high.
As countless saints sing line on line, with worship's joy-filled cry.
I stand here at this wondrous place, where grace and love incline.
And on His throne the Lord God sits, His LIGHT in glory shines.

Where once a single teardrop fell, grief's gathered in the Son.
Defeating sin and death's own sting, in Christ, salvation won.
I'll wait beside the waters still, in Jesus' love I'll stand,
no longer as a pilgrim walks, I'm home in Beulah land.

R.Owen 17/06/2021