Today we buried her,
there her body will stay,
until that wonderful day
I will see her face again,
either when i die,
or away i fly
She was a wonderful mother,
and a very fine wife
between us, there was very little strive
She was a very loyal servant,
to her church, she was very true
she knew what to do, when everyone was blue
She brought many children to the Lord
I'm sure the Lord, has said to her, well done.
of her I always think, at the setting of sun
So I will see her again
i can't wait until that day,
when in heaven, together we'll stay
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