Sunday, March 16, 2008

Ready or Not . . .

And then I got thinking of folk I've lost for awhile, who've gone to the Bright Country, and thinking of how soon any of us might get there - oftentimes without a moment's notice, though it may well be that each of us has a whole lot yet left to accomplish. . . Eric Clapton's haunting music and lyrics come to mind . . .

Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven
Will it be the same
If I saw you in heaven
I must be strong, and carry on
Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven

Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in heaven
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in heaven
I'll find my way, through night and day
Cause I know I just can't stay
Here in heaven

Time can bring you down
Time can bend your knee
Time can break your heart
Have you begging please
Begging please

(instrumental)

Beyond the door
There's peace I'm sure.
And I know there'll be no more...
Tears in heaven

Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven
Will it be the same
If I saw you in heaven
I must be strong, and carry on
Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven

Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven

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