Dedicated to a Girl Named Sissy (Elizabeth Lane) 4/20/84--5/8/98 |
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little girl.
With
courage and strength of an angel this
little
girl
fought against lukemnia, but eventually lost
her
battle.
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to dwell with Him above, We mortals sometime question the wisdom of His love, For no heartache compares with the death of one small child Who does so much to make our world, seem wonderful and mild Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to His fold so He picks a rosebud, before it can grow old. | and so He takes but few To make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view Believing this is difficult still somehow we must try, The saddest word mankind knows will always be"Goodbye." So when a little child departs, we who are left behind Must realize God loves children Angels are hard to find. |
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