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AN ANGEL'S COMIN' HOME

 

(Eli Seals/Pat Pigott)

 

Amidst these roses, we gather today

The call came down, she's goin' away

Like the emptiness of a good bye kiss

We're left here longin' for all we missed

Like a good book, by her bed

Words of wisdom, that she said

Bitter sweet tears we cry

Nothing remembered ever dies

 

So get ready, way up high

Make some room around the throne

She is flyin' her deeds are done

So get ready, an angel's coming home

 

Melody, carried on a porch swing

Sycamore switch on the bottom of tattered jeans

Right from wrong, she taught us well

Showed us the difference in heaven and hell

 

Through the darkness of my grief

There will be another dawn

This I know, through her belief

Yeah there's an angel comin' home

 

So get ready, way up high

Make some room around the throne

She is flyin' her deeds are done

So get ready, an angel's coming home

There's an angel

An angel's com in' home

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