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tom o. keenan
A Choir’s Song
I’ll be with you in this world and the next,
wherever you go.
I’ll be there out of sight, in the light of a dawn
or from the height of a flying swan.
You’ll forget, but then you’ll know I am there,
you’ll know.
You’ll be blessed with love, made strong by loss,
and lifted by life.
You’llknow the world loves you,
by the warm sound of your name.
And someday a choir’s song,
will rejoice you came.
Tom O Keenan, December 2017
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