It's been so many years
since that wooden pew -
and watching the sunrise
service with you...
Hearing you sing out
the old rugged cross -
that stood for him saving
all souls that are lost...
Easter in Ida with
sweet baskets you gave -
eating apple jacks cereal
and the good food you made...
The house smelled so fresh
just like your life -
such a wonderful mother
such a faithful wife...
You always told me
that I was special to you -
Yet, you were my rock
that helped me pull through...
Sickness and chicken pox,
surgery and my son -
I was blessed by God
that you were the one...
He gave to me
to hear about him -
on this holy day
I think about then...
You lived by the good book
and sang I'll fly away -
now you're at his throne
and that's where you'll stay.
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