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It was a gathering of some three hundred people |
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In the little church the crowd began to swell |
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Quit a send off for a simple country farmer |
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For many loved and knew the old man well |
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And as his bride of sixty years came forward |
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She bravely walked to where his body laid |
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A hush fell over all that stood around her |
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She smiled through tears as she began to say |
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I will see you again for this isn't the end |
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You're my forever friend and |
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I will see you again |
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Ever since a simple carpenter from |
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NazarethWalked the mountains and the shores of |
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GalileeEver since |
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He died and rose again on |
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EasterDeath doesn't have the same old victory |
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Tonight I'll lay my head upon his pillow |
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And cry until the breaking of the day |
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For even in the pain of separation |
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There's a hope inside my heart that lets me sing |
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I will see you again for this isn't the end |
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You're my forever friend and |
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I will see you again |
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Jesus, He made a way, there is coming a day |
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So I will hold on till then and |
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I will see you again |
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I will hold on till then and |
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I will see you again |
