O my hearts deepest desire is to be with Jesus. To hear the sweet sound of the trumpet callling us all home to glory. On that that bright and cloudless morning when the dead in Christ shall rise and the glory of His resurrection share. His chosen ones shall gather to their home beyond the skies. And the roll is called up yonder I will be there. I hope and pray that everyone I love, I care and I am writing to, will be there. Joining the heavenly choir of angels singing praises to Jesus day and night. Open our hearts o Lord to see the glorious things that will happen to us when we depart planet earth. No more pain, no more sorrow, no more worries. Jesus Himself shall wipe away all tears from our eyes. Blessed be His holy name now and forever more. Amen and amen.