If you can
hear me guide her there I softly prayed.
Through the
deserts on her journey far from me.Guide her through the mountains and the valleys.
To her sacred place ... grant her peace there by the sea.
If I beg upon
my knees could you ... I humbly ask.
Walk beside
her on the beach .. one more time for me.If your up there God like she believes .. for this I pray.
Bring her safely home .. heart healed there by the sea.
David D Jerald
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