See You Later Paul

See You Later Paul

A good man was called to heaven the other day.

Much prayer was asked for healing, so God did it his way.

Paul will never feel pain again.

He’s in the arms of his Savior and friend.

Walking the shores of that crystal river, treading the streets of gold.

No more sweating in this sin-filled world, no more freezing in the cold.

A good man, loved by many, friends by the score.

If you don’t know Jesus as your Savior, you won’t see Paul anymore.

About now is when he’d preach a little and tell you what you must do.

He’d say give your hearts to Jesus, so you can be there, too.

Paul Sewell was full of live for Jesus, family, friends, and he surely loved sports.

He traveled many miles to games of all sorts.

We ate many meals together while we worked at the mill.

He never was bashful about eating; He’d always eat his fill.

Well folks, he’s gone now, but he left many memories too.

He’s going to be missed by many, but I’ll see him again; will you?

                                           Billy Johnson