I fancy someday a Golden Reunion
Which we’ll all attend at life’s here conclusion;
Will be teachers there;
Pray none be elsewhere,
‘Cause we want to see them all - no exception.

So, as we line up one behind another,
Like little ducklings following their mother,
We’ll enter that Gate
At a steady rate;
Until we are all with Him there - together!

Bobby Beddoe; Copyright 2010

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