He Will Still Be There

 

When the people have all gone,

And they have left you all alone.

Jesus will still be there;

To show that He cares.

In times like this;

Your Mother is missed.

Just think when you were young;

You were your Mother’s dear son.

She would cook you a special dish,

And tried to fulfill your fondest wish.

No matter where you will look down here;

There will be no one like your Mother dear.

Only by the love that Jesus gives;

Can you find peace and still live.

Trust in Him with all your might;

Believe me He will make things right!

 

Written by: Lena Kittrell

June 10, 1999

 

Written for Clinton Metts Jr. after the death of his dear Mother Mrs. Thelma Metts.

I know words can never show our heart fully in the loss of a dear loved one. I pray that this poem will in some way be of some comfort to Clinton and his family.

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