God called your name so softly that only you could hear And no one heard the footsteps, Of angels drawing near. It broke my heart to loose you But you did not go alone, For part of me went with you The day god called your name. Keep your arms around her lord, Give her special care, Make up for all she suffered And all that seemed unfair.

Jesus called a small child.. Laura James Gone but not forgotten.

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I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.