Sing A New Song I will sing unto the Lord a new song When you comfort me, it  makes me so strong I lift up praises to You, as I go along And love To tell others where we belong. Sometimes I am happy, and sometimes blue But mostly peaceful, as each day is through. Each step I take is forward I go Yes, my destiny I do know. I know exactly where we all need to be And that is under the comfort and shelter of thee. You saved me and You guide me each day, As I stumble and fall along the way. You are my joy and my strength Oh God, yes you are the missing link. You protect me when challenges appear I face the world with so much less fear. You protect me with your might and power I know you are with me... as the blessings shower Down upon me and into my heart and soul You have cleansed me, and now I am whole. You will not give up on me,  And I'll always walk with you. No matter what happens on earth as I wait for you. You are the only God, and live in heaven above Filling us with your spirit and your awesome love. God, I believe there will be angels and singing And them golden bells will be a-ringing.   My mother told me she saw heaven before she died She touched my heart deeply and we both cried She said there was beautiful flowers and walls were blue.  She said she saw angels and there some beautiful music and happy voices singing and talking . Thank you Lord, for giving me a new song I know you will return before too long And then I will sing a heavenly song. And be in heaven where I belong.

This message has a teddy bear because it reminds me of my mother just before she died.
She loved dolls, teddy bears...
After a massive stroke and brain surgery that was too late,
she became an invalid and lived four years after stroke
---- She is an angel ----
No more sorrow, no more pain.


For real my mother told me she was going to move
and  asked me I was going to move too,
I said mother, I don't know but when I do
I hope I am right next door.
So you my friends here are getting a song
that turned into happy and peaceful thoughts
about my mother.   I was with her every day
and sometimes twice a day, at hospitals
and nursing homes.  She had been in coma
state for 30 some days, and one day her eyes opened
and she looked like she'd never been so peaceful.
Her eyes were sparkly and then she told me she
had to move.   She cried and said
you should be my baby, and I have been yours...

God Bless You All



Written By Shirley Updike
May 8, 2004
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