Old man, hospital bed, 
The room is filled with people he loves. 
And he whispers don’t cry for me, 
I’ll see you all someday. 
He looks up and says, “I can see God’s face.” 

“This is my temporary Home 
It’s not where I belong. 
Windows and rooms that I’m passin’ through.
This was just a stop,on the way to where I’m going. 
I’m not afraid because I know… this was 
My temporary home.”  - Carrie Underwood - Temporary Home ♥