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| Butterflies From Heaven
When we lose our loved ones they never die For I know once heaven takes their souls The Dear Lord leaves a little of them here To turn into beautiful butterflies So they can be near our hearts Blessed are those who can see the beauty Of the life which has gone to what is "God's Art" When we look for the angels They will send us Jesus' love I saw a butterfly today, my last prayer I gave away Heaven is more than souls of our loved ones When a father, mother, a brother, sister or a child dies Their hearts live in those who have loved them Every grain of sand, every sunrise and sunset All the good things we know and love They all go to Jesus for Him to protect As a gift, The Lord lets us have a glimpse of those we love For a brief moment in time, for a short while A butterfly is seen at our window, sent from heaven Then we know, all will be well with those we love. |
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