Forever gone, O how we miss
Her gentle footsteps now;
The low, soft tome, the pleasant smile,
The sweet and sunny brow.
O may we live as she has lived
And tred the paths she trod;
To reach at last a noble sphere,
A home like hers with God.
Forever gone, O how we miss
Her gentle footsteps now;
The low, soft tome, the pleasant smile,
The sweet and sunny brow.
O may we live as she has lived
And tred the paths she trod;
To reach at last a noble sphere,
A home like hers with God.
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