'In my Father's house there are many mansions:
If it were not so. I would have told you.
I go to prepare a place for you.'
So I pray my darling
That God has chosen for you
The finest of all His rooms
Where blessed with His love and protection
You can dwell forever more
And in my sighing now you're gone
I hear an oft repeated song
'Though I've left your earthly side
Now in God's loving I abide.'
© Helen Catherine Cramer
Written 1st March 1982