I Will Find You Again

I was there when you crossed over
to the dying part of living
I held your hand
And so lowly watched you go
Oh I know your someplace better
then what I can imagine
But I can’t help the way I miss you so
If I have to knock on every mansion door
Walk miles of golden streets
Search among a million saints
that rest at Jesus’ feet
I will run along the jasper walls
Call your name upon the wind
I will find you again.