September 17, 1930 — November 5, 2016
“My First Christmas in Heaven”
I see the countless Christmas trees around the world below With tiny lights like Heaven’s stairs, reflecting on the snow. The sight is so spectacular, please wipe away the tear, For I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year. I hear the many Christmas songs that people hold so dear, But the sound of music can’t compare with the Christmas Choir up here. I have no words to tell you the joy their voices bring, For it is beyond description to hear the Angels sing. I know how much you miss me, I see the pain inside your heart. But I am not so far away, We really aren’t apart. So be happy for me dear ones, You know I hold you dear. And be glad I am spending Christmas With Jesus Christ this year.