It's Over
It's over for her
Such suffering and pain
She is up in Heaven
Where there's so much more to gain
her darling little face
Full of tenderness and love
Knowing for sure, somehow
She was sent from above
Her cute little hands
And her stout little nose
Everything perfect to us
Right down to her toes
Her purpose in life
Was to give others strength
Even though it only lasted
About fifty-three hours in length
Her stay here for us
Was such a short one, you see
But she taught us so much that life
Can be wholesome, gentle and free
Yes, dear Lord, please
Take her to a place that's new
To that place up and beyond
Where forever she'll be with you
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