October 25, 2019
October 25, 2019
The years may wipe out many things
But this they'll wipe out never,
The memory of those happy days
When we were all together.
We think of her in silence,
Her name we often call,
But she's not here to answer
But her picture on the wall.
Just when her life was brightest,
Just when her hopes were best,
She was called away from us
To a home of eternal rest.
But this they'll wipe out never,
The memory of those happy days
When we were all together.
We think of her in silence,
Her name we often call,
But she's not here to answer
But her picture on the wall.
Just when her life was brightest,
Just when her hopes were best,
She was called away from us
To a home of eternal rest.