Take me out in the cool clean air…
To a place where there’s no pain or despair…
Some place quiet and void of sound…
Somewhere, where I can never be seen or found…
Free to feel a cool heavenly breeze…
Where peace and love come with the greatest of ease…
Lord, take me from all this hatred and pain…
To a place where I can feel safe and sane…
Gotta runaway-getaway-hideaway…
Lord, take me away-free me from this earthly trap…
Liberate me of the burdens bestowed upon my lap…
Get me off of this earth where my body aches and is sore…
And into your presence where pain and heartache exist no more…

(I’m Ready To Meet Him!)

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