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Laid To Rest
Laid to rest
The burdens of battle and time run their course and he falls
In the charge of the angels
Through the veil over Jordan and home
Rise up and meet your father
Joyous at the return of his son
And the world and its troubles mean nothing
Only comfort and rest in his arms
What was left
A skin naught but scars life spent waging a war for a King he'd yet to see
How sweet now his rest
Clothed in splendor and joy in the presence of God how he sings
Rise up and meet your father
Joyous at the return of his son
And the world and its troubles mean nothing
Only comfort and rest in his arms
I long to see your face
I long to be at rest
I long to end this war
I long for you to take me home
I long to see your face
I long to be at rest
I long to end this war
I long for you to take me home
Rise up and meet your father
Joyous at the return of his son
And the world and its troubles mean nothing
Only comfort and rest in his arms
I long to see your face (Rise up and meet your father)
I long to be at rest (Joyous at the return of his son)
I long to end this war (And the world and its troubles mean nothing)
I long for you to take me home (Only comfort and rest in his)
I long to see your face (arms)
I long to be at rest (Only comfort and rest in his)
I long to end this war (arms)
I long for you to take me home
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I long for you to take me home
I long to end this war (arms)
I long to be at rest (Only comfort and rest in his)
I long to see your face (arms)
I long for you to take me home (Only comfort and rest in his)
I long to end this war (And the world and its troubles mean nothing)
I long to be at rest (Joyous at the return of his son)
I long to see your face (Rise up and meet your father)
Only comfort and rest in his arms
And the world and its troubles mean nothing
Joyous at the return of his son
Rise up and meet your father
I long for you to take me home
I long to end this war
I long to be at rest
I long to see your face
I long for you to take me home
I long to end this war
I long to be at rest
I long to see your face
Only comfort and rest in his arms
And the world and its troubles mean nothing
Joyous at the return of his son
Rise up and meet your father
Clothed in splendor and joy in the presence of God how he sings
How sweet now his rest
A skin naught but scars life spent waging a war for a King he'd yet to see
What was left
Only comfort and rest in his arms
And the world and its troubles mean nothing
Joyous at the return of his son
Rise up and meet your father
Through the veil over Jordan and home
In the charge of the angels
The burdens of battle and time run their course and he falls
Laid to rest
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