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I found a poem 35 years ago about losing loved ones. It says that they are not really ours, only borrowed for?

I found this poem in a crochet magazine of my grandmothers, shortly after she passed away. I misplaced several years ago, and for some reason it keeps popping up in my mind. Has anybody else heard this? What is the name and where could I get a copy. It tells us not to be sad that they are only borrowed for a while, and we will reunite again.

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1. Hello sorry for ur loss I dont have that poem but hears another called Safely HOME...I am in Heaven dear ones Oh so happy and so bright!Thier is perfect joy and beauty in the everlasting light. All the pain and grief is over..Every restless tosseing pased..I am now at peace forever Safely home in Heaven at last..Did you wonder how I calmly trod the valley of the shade??Oh! But Jesus love illumined Every dark and fearfull glade.And he came himself to meet me in that way so hard to tread And with Jesus arm to lean on Could I have one doubt or dread?Then you shall not grieve so rely For I love you stillTry to look beyond lifes shadows pray to trust our Fathers Will their is work still waiting for you so must not idaly.Do it now while life remainethYOU shall rest in Jesus land..When the work is complededHe will gently call you Home Oh the rapure of that meeting Oh the joy to see you come!. TAKE CARE