Sweet, Sweet Release

I sit next to your bed holding your hand knowing tonight you will make your stand.
In front of your master you will kneel at his feet.
Accepting his will and your destiny.
I will miss you so much and I cry for your passing. But, in my heart there is a great blessing.
No more pain, my love will you face.
No more tears, my love will you waste.
I feel you leaving making haste, to taste God\'s gift of Sweet, Sweet Release. I miss you already. I have no regrets, for you I have lived and given my best. So, make haste my love to your place of rest.