Arthur
Arthur, Arthur, what do you see?
Is Heaven as pretty as you said it would be?
Are your feet walking on the streets of gold?
As you stroll along with the saints of old.
Arthur,Arthur, with your new eyes so clear
Have you seen the loved ones that you held dear?
Is it wonderful there in the promise land?
Have you started singing with the angel band?
Arthur,Arthur, such a dear friend of mine
You had been blind for a very long time
But no more will your eyes be darkened or dim,
You're in the arms of Jesus, forever with Him.
Arthur,Arthur, we'll miss you that's true
There will never be another man such as you.
Your music gave us joy and sometimes chills
You'll always be a part of these Kentucky hills.
Jodi Bryant Walker
4-23-09