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Heaven Waits The Me (in) You
Should I lay and go to dream
there, I am met with thoughts of you
If I should stir and go to wake
there, I am met with dreams of you
wherever I dare, as long as I live
there, I am at rest in you
when my life, gives way to next
there, will I take my leave of you?
God and part of me will meet
and together, we will wait for you
to bring the me, that would not leave
forever buried in the deep of you.