i once heard the story of a sainted old mother.
ho had lived out her life here on earth.
as she lay on her death bed.
with her family around her.
these were the last words she said.
2 her hand were so feeble and her voice was so low but she still had a smile on her face .
she said i hear singing just waiting for me.
then she looked up toward heaven and said oh look what i'm trading for a mansion oh look what i'm leaving behind oh look who will be there to greet me.
when i step in gods sweet paradise im leaving behind all my sorrow im leaving behind all my care im trading it all for that mansion that jesus has gone to prepare