Good Bye Grandma Adams

Saturday, September 12th 2009, Gram Adams went to heaven.

Weak and wounded sinner, lost and left to die.
Raise your head for love is passing by
Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, come to Jesus and live.

Now your burdens lifted and carried far away,
Precious blood has washed away the stain.
So sing to Jesus, sing to Jesus, sing to Jesus and live.

Like a new born baby, don't be afraid to crawl
and remember when we walk some times we fall.
So fall on Jesus, fall on Jesus, fall on Jesus and live.

Sometimes the way is lonely, steep and filled with pain
so if your sky is dark and pours the rain,
then cry to Jesus, cry to Jesus, and live.

Oh, and when the love spills over and music fills the night,
And when you can't contain the joy inside
Then dance for Jesus, dance for Jesus and live.

And with your final heart beat
Kiss the world good bye, go in peace and laugh on glory's side
Fly to Jesus, fly to Jesus, fly to Jesus and live.

Fly to Jesus, fly to Jesus, fly to Jesus and live.
~Untitled Hymn by Chris Rice