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I'm Free


I can finally breathe with ease,

Heaven I can finally see.

I am with my Father now,

no Earthly body to please.

 

I am in a better place

I am in my Father's grace.

I have a robe of white,

I can see my Father's face.

 

Below I see the clouds go by,

I can finally fly.

I have beautiful wings.

Now that I'm gone, please don't cry.

 

Can't wait until you come home,

don't worry I'm not alone.

Jesus is by my side

Your love for me was really shown.

 

You should know I'm not in pain,

up here there is a lot to gain.

Now I have a new set of lungs.

You'll be here too, just follow he right lane.

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