The face I knew
The name I remember
Now he is back
To The Lord
I will not hear his voice
It will be the echo of the past
The story of his footprints
The walk of remembrance
The photographs tell the memories
Passing the pages telling the stories
The face I knew in our times
The words in echo ringing in the mind
Live with the memories
It's to tell the moments
Of a time the footprints made
A time The Lord wants him back
Goodbye brother
You sat sail your ship
Across the stars
To be at home with The Lord
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