

VIOLET TREECE


AND JUST LIKE THAT EAGLE, WHEN MY BACK IS TO THE WALL...
I GO TO THE ROCK OF MY SALVATION...
HE'LL SEE ME THROUGH IT ALL....
AND SOME DAY SOON I'LL TAKE A FLIGHT...
FAR ABOVE THE WORLD BELOW..
.AND WHEN I HEAR THAT TRUMPET SOUND, I'LL BE READY TO GO.
I'LL DROP MY WEIGHTS AND THEN I'LL RISE FOR ALL THE WORLD TO SEE...
THAT I DON'T NEED THE WINGS OF AND EAGLE WHEN HE SETS MY SPIRIT FREE...
Violet, he set your spirit free last year. You heard the trumpet and now you are home with all the others. We miss you and love you and we'll see you there.

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