Goodnight Miss C harlotte
By repomen79
Hush now sweet thing,dream softly now, Tis sundown' all is well. How curious is love' in how, It's more than one can tell. Burn gentle tender'candle flame For all are gathered there With greatful Prayer they speak your name And speed you home with prayer. The life you lived knew no reproach, Did nurture and adjure. That all you loved one day approach, Eternal night secure. How joyful were your words recieved, How gladly did you give. How gateful those who did bielieve. To find they'd ever live Oh speak a mighty word our lord. Our sister soon must sleep. Lord grant unto her her reward. And dry these tears we weep. So was our lives more truly blessd, In that she came to share. We kneel this hour to request, God speed her home with prayer.For the late mrs. charlotte Miller. Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 10:26 PM PST, Patric Patterson 0 • 13
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"Hush now sweet thing,dream softly now,..."