Will Always Miss Jane
Was Friday morning and found much frost;
Another woman from parish had been lost,
Which Father Dave did say today;
She died and to heaven had gone away.
No matter what, we will miss her so,
Much more then you will ever know;
When she died, her face had been glowing;
She knew where she would be going.
To heaven she went to see her Lord,
Where everyone will be rest assured
The Lord for them always will wait
For us all there at the pearly gate.
Now to heaven she has gone,
Where each day is like a lovely new dawn;
While here wind blows or it does rain,
And we always will remember Jane.