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~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Presented Here - April 17, 2004, 7:47 PM
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I Checked On You Again Last Night
Lou Rogers
Honey, I checked on you again last night
I thought I heard your voice
Like so many times before
I just walked in your room quietly
And stood near the door
You of course were not there
And as I moved nearer to your empty bed
I felt myself wishing that I were dead -
Standing there in the dim light
I couldn’t help but say this prayer --
Asking the Lord to come and get me too
My need was so overwhelming
All I wanted was to be with you
I stood there thinking for a long, long time
Memories of you were flooding my mind --
When I thought I heard
Your sweet voice again-
“Rog, please Rog --
Don’t hurry your life away
I will be here waiting for you
On your appointed day.”
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