Genara, Genara
Give us time to get used to not seeing you
Each time we turn our eyes to your favorite chair
Not there -- glancing at the door
Always eager to greet us
Ready to welcome us into your loving arms
Always drawing us together.
God, give us strength to let her go
Ease the restlessness that stirs us.
Now she finds peace in you
As You take her into Your loving arms
Rid of all earthly pain
And free at last... truly free at last.
Each time we turn our eyes to your favorite chair
Not there -- glancing at the door
Always eager to greet us
Ready to welcome us into your loving arms
Always drawing us together.
God, give us strength to let her go
Ease the restlessness that stirs us.
Now she finds peace in you
As You take her into Your loving arms
Rid of all earthly pain
And free at last... truly free at last.
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