Kieran
Gorman
I lift behind a rose that blooms, for she
knows my every dream.
Every night she talks to me, of a new
beginning.
For her heart will go on to know, the
Lord’s sweet promise.
She will know again, that rose’s
bloom in summer.
She will know in her heart, that I
await.
She will see me every night, await her
every dream.
Lynn goodchild
I have
come home to a smile, that knows
my heart
of wanting.
I can
see them now standing so tall,
ringing
my bell of joy.
For they
gather in joy to remember, a
Child
that always smiled.
They
can see me now, running home
from
school.
They
watch me now, smiling with the
Lord.
For they
have come home to show me,
their joy that never sleeps.
Nigel Thompson
Know
your strength is in the words
of are
sweet Lord.
Follow
in my footsteps so I may see,
true light that shines his way.
Blame
no one that can’t be seen, for
they Walk the way of the light.
Know
your strength will guide me
through,
this path I take for love.
For the
Lord’s sweet strength, is the
power
of every lost soul that weeps.
For it
is the Lord that knows, the
power
of one mans love.