My friends I must leave, but oh what a blessing. To live in a home God went to prepare.

He's coming for me, and I know I am ready. When He reaches His Hand, I'll grasp it, I'm free.

I'll walk with my King through Heavens bright city. I am here waiting, He's coming for me.

  To my children I leave a beautiful message. I have gone on to be with my King.

But one glad day I'll meet you in Glory. I'll be up there with my Heavenly wings. 

  My Father will watch ore and give you my message. For my loved ones I'll be waiting to see.

God will overpower the word's of old satan, and deliver my loved ones to me.