Though my heart was breaking
I knew she could not stay.
God could see that she was suffering
And did what he thought was best.
So I gently closed her weary eyes
And he whispered come & rest.
A thousand words won’t bring her back
I know because I’ve tried.
Neither will a thousand tears
I know because I’ve cried.
Missing you,
| Dixie |
| 3, Aug 2004 |
| Family |