Come to Me, My children


           You bought part of heaven to those now in sorrow.
    The door is closed, there is no tomorrow
           This unbearable tragedy, that your innocence befell,
     Will keep our hearts grieving, as time seems to stand still.
           So come to Me, My children, lets us kneel and convey,
     To those shattered souls, that you are here , with Me ,this day

by jerry in wilton