Oh, doubt not our presence,
Because we are here
To keep and protect you
Through all the long year.
List oft to our voices
Which come from above;
Think naught but kindness
Of those whom you love,
And who have gone forward
The home to prepare
That they may extend greeting
When you arrive there.
To lead you and teach you
God's way is their aim,
So welcome us gladly
To have speech once again;
Let not idle tongues slander our name,
For we are the Truth
Coming earthward again.
Clifford (Spirit)
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