Letting Go

A fresh new body
A crisp clear voice
Angels amassed
Saints rejoice
Welcomes shouted
Hands upraised
Pitch perfect choir
Sings holy praise
Each new arrival
Lifted up
Given drink
From heaven's cup
To never thirst
Or know of pain
To have no fear
Of storm and rain
Tears no more
Will fill their eyes
No concerns or cares
No sad good-byes
We long to keep them here with us
Those we grieve and miss
But how can we begrudge them
When they've gained all of this…?