~MY ANGEL BRENDA~

Brenda Stevens
11/25/53 to 11/26/03

Daughter of Daisy & Bob Fisher

How many times my tears were shed,
As I knelt and prayed beside her bed
I watched her body so wracked in pain,
Lord heal this person, make her well again.
I know your plan was to loan her to me.

To love and hold, so precious you see.
As she grew up and became a lady so fine
You shaped her heart to be loving and kind.
Then one day came that she became ill,

I questioned you God was this your will?
I asked for comfort and some peace,
As my tears formed and found release.
I am sure you know a mother's heart,

And the difficulty we face as we must part.
My child, you said don't you inderstand,
I need an angel for a helping hand.
She'll always be near you and gently tend,

To your aching heart while it's on the mend.
You'll see her again when your days are done
Till then I'd like to use your treasured one.

Written by: Pearl Corbett 1/2004