Epitaph
One precious to our hearts has gone,
the voice we loved is stilled,
The place made vacant in our home
can never more be filled.
Our father in his wisdom called
the boon his love has given,
And though on earth this body lies,
the soul is safe in heaven.
One precious to our hearts has gone,
the voice we loved is stilled,
The place made vacant in our home
can never more be filled.
Our father in his wisdom called
the boon his love has given,
And though on earth this body lies,
the soul is safe in heaven.
Epitaph
One precious to our hearts has gone,
the voice we loved is stilled,
The place made vacant in our home
can never more be filled.
Our father in his wisdom called
the boon his love has given,
And though on earth this body lies,
the soul is safe in heaven.
One precious to our hearts has gone,
the voice we loved is stilled,
The place made vacant in our home
can never more be filled.
Our father in his wisdom called
the boon his love has given,
And though on earth this body lies,
the soul is safe in heaven.
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