Today marks a week my uncle’s body died from cancer. When I cried Jesus wept. When I carried his coffin Christ carried his cross When I laid him low He raised him on high. The Lord gives And the Lord takes away. Blessed be the name of the Lord. My prayer is that you will take comfort in death, not fear. The prologue of your life has ended, God. Embrace this first chapter that will begin. You will see your daughter again. You will be reunited, both with her and your body. Soon, your faith will be your eyes. The best is yet to come. https://youtu.be/aJxrX42WcjQ