My Dears Loving Father
My Dears Loving father
God Saw You Getting Tired
And A Curse Was Not To Be,
So he Put His Arms Around You
And He Whispers "Come To Me My Child"
With Tearful Eyes We Watch You.
We Watched You fade Away,
Although We Loved You Dearly ,
We Could not Let You Say
A Golden heart Stopped Beating
Hard-Working Hands At Rest
God Broke Our Hearts To Prove To Use,
He Chose To The Best.
It's Lonesome Here Without You here,
We Miss you More And More Each Day.
Life Doesn't Seem The Sam Since Your Now Done Away,
When Days Are Sad And Lonely,
And Everything Goes Wrong
We Seem To here Your Whispers Through The Breezy Winds.
We Her Your Whispers
"Cheer Up And Carry On"
Each Time We See Your Pictures Along The Halls
You Seem To Smile And Say
" Don't Cry Daughter, Everything Will Be Ok"
I'm In The Lord Hands ,I'm Ok
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