See My Jesus

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Forget streets of gold,
Sights to behold,
I lived to see my Jesus.
When I’m called home,
Kneel before His throne,
I lived to see my Jesus.
To see His face,
Having ran the race,
I lived to see my Jesus.
On quiet nights,
Know this was right,
She lived to see our Jesus!
               dfav 9/4/15
—Donna

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