People come, people go.
Though those that leave may
be very dear to you,
fret not because our God will bring you through;
For us, death is merely a passing phase,
that ends with song and joy;
The one you love is up in heaven,
singing His praise forevermore.
It won't be long till you see her again,
and join in the worship;
But until then be strong, my friend
you are not alone.
He is with you and He will bring you through;
For He says that He never gives us
too much to handle.
"My grace is sufficient for you."
...Take heart in His promises, girl.