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Words for the Journey

Discover a sanctuary of perspectives, tools, and shared experiences written for people living with grief.

 

 

The day my first born son died

 It was raining down the cloudy sky

 That day his momma saw his daddy cry

 As they looked into his little eyes

 

 

So much anger, so much pain

 So much sadness, tears pour like rain

 

But in Christ, there is a new hope

 He is the reason why we can cope

 I once was dirty, but no more..nope

 Jesus washed me cleaner than the strongest soap

 

 

God is good, His love is true

 Thank you Jesus, I give it all to You




God said Jesus is the Only Way

 With Him, tomorrow is a brighter day

 And since Heaven's only a breath away

 I know I'll see my son again someday

 

By Michael Steinberger

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My Son