MILLENNIAL MISSIONARY
Please let me teach the gospel, Lord I pray,
These words I heard my husband say,
Teach those who had no chance to hear
Of thee when alive, may I bring them cheer,

My heart wanted to answer, yes my love
I know you’ll be a missionary up above,
I can see you teach of the gospel plan,
Teach them the very best way you can.

I can see your eager face alight and glowing,
Teaching those in prison, words just flowing
From your heart and of the great truth you tell
Of how sweet Jesus saved them all from Hell.

I see your eyes full of tears of tender joy
As readily they accept and want to enjoy
The blessing of a wondrous celestial home
With a perfect body not just a spirit roam.

Then the great moment when they realize
That you did their work, they are free to rise
And press in to wait their call for their glory,
I can go on with this never ending story.

My Brian will teach those who wait for light,
He will bless them with the truth so very bright.
Those souls who wandered life in ages so dark,
Will then be quickened by a pure divine spark.

We may not teach as we serve a mission now,
But in the spirit world you will show others how,
Even teach those who will teach of truth and light,
For your spirit my dear will shine so very bright.

M Ann Margetson April 7, 2002