Meet me in the morning where the Angels often sing.
And the Saints all love to join them in His eternal spring.
Meet me on the hillside where the Lord dwells just above.
Such joy and peace we'll have there basking in His endless love.
When I'm Gone just be happy.
For all I got to see.
Of this beautiful world.
A wonderful God.
Made for you and me.
Fluttering leaves in a rainstorm.
All the animals and bugs.
With senses filled and more.
My God.
Invented friendly hugs.
When I'm no more.
Don't stand alone
Downcast and do not fear.
I will see you on that morning when.
His Glory shines so clear.
