R.I.P. MawMaw....It’s Been A Year Since You Left Us

You know all, all of my friends.....they all turning their backs on toward me,
That's why I'm coming home......
I'm coming back home.......
Because that's where I belong.
You remember when I come home......I want to start, Lord, start all over again,
I'm coming back home and meet my dear old mother,
Because that's where I belong.
I'm, I'm coming home.....
I feel.....feel so all alone.
I'm coming back home and meet my dear old mother,
Because that's where I belong.
That's why I'm coming home......
I'm coming back home.......
Because that's where I belong.
You remember when I come home......I want to start, Lord, start all over again,
I'm coming back home and meet my dear old mother,
Because that's where I belong.
I'm, I'm coming home.....
I feel.....feel so all alone.
I'm coming back home and meet my dear old mother,
Because that's where I belong.
Truth is that I realize now more than ever that like MawMaw I'm a grace case, I would not be here were it not for my Sweet Lord's marvelous grace which knows no end.....and it is His grace that will enable me to drink of the chalice of death in my appointed hour, and say in honor with my final breath, "I'm coming back home, and meet my Precious Jesus......Because that's where I belong."

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