Postlude (Lawson Nail) [Performed for his Great Grandaddy Lawson Brent's funeral June 2021]

I walk to the garden alone While the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear, falling on my ear The Son of God discloses And He walks with me and He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And the voice we share as we tarry there As other has ever known I love you, Granddaddy