Last night I had a dream
Of a place so grand and true
So beautiful and so peaceful
It is meant for me and you

We'll meet our Heavenly Father
Much brighter than the sun
Always there to guide you
"Come home My child - My son"

Our Lord will always be there
With His arms opened wide
To love and give you comfort
And be always by His side

There's a Mansion in the sky
With a big, wide-opened door
And each room more beautiful
Than the one we've seen before

Our loved ones will be gathered
For us to meet again
Their hands outstretched and beckoning
God's blessings are within

My son will lead me through
Valleys, mountains, woods and stream
Each in tune with the world
This is my wonderous dream

~In Memory Of Wayne Hendricks~ Loving Son And Brother

Written by

Virginia Hendricks
May 27, 1992 A Friend of mine
Debi's Mom