WHAT GREATER HONOR
 
When lightening strikes, I will die.
Please my friends, don't be sad or cry.
I will ask God in the heavens above,
Make me an angel of mercy, faith, and love.

When lightening strikes, I will die.
My body in the earth will surely lie.
My spirit will live with God's blessings,
To bring hope, faith and healing to those needing.

When lightening strikes, I will die,
This is no word of a lie.
What greater honor could there be,
Than being one of Gods angels of mercy.

DOC DYR
CTSS
WHEN LIGHTENING STRIKES
HOSTESS CHERYL

By doc_dyr

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