Kathryn's Song - Russ Taff

Now I think I know what He was trying to do Now I think I know

What He was brought you through

Now I think I see

The picture of it all

The gold-lined tapestry

That we knew as «your call»

There were times when darkness

Strouded paths of light

Yet you carried on Not giving up the light

«Thank you, precious Lord»

I can hear you sigh

'Cause through it all

He let you be the apple of His eye

There was not a price

To pay that was too dear

There was not a cross

That you gave up as severe

Letting all your plans be His

And not your own

You traveled 'round the world

But today you found your home

Standing now before Him

Angels gathered 'round

There you are in white

A holy wedding gown

Radiant, the joy

That streams now from your face

The Master says

«Well done

You’ve just won that long

Hard race»