747. Peacefully sleeping, resting at last,
The world's weary trouble and trials are past,
In silence she suffered, in patience she bore,
Till God called her home to suffer no more.
748. Time speeds on, two years have passed
Since death its gloom, its shadows cast
Within our home, where all seemed bright,
And took from us a shining light,
We miss that light, and ever will,
Her vacant place there's none to fill.
Down here we mourn, but not in vain,
For up in Heaven we will meet again.
749. What would we give her hand to clasp,
Her patient face to see,
To hear her voice, to see her smile,
As in the days that used to be.
But some sweet day we'll meet again
Beyond the toil and strife,
And clasp each other's hand once more,
In Heaven, that happy life.
750. Sunshine passes, shadows fall,
Love's remembrance outlasts all;
And though the years be many or few,
They are filled with remembrance of you.
751. I heard a voice on the winds tonight,
Wondrously sweet and low,
Drifting down from the outer space,
Beyond the sunset's glow,
And tonight on wings aerial
Borne o'er the snows and ice,
I'm hearing again the lifting voice,
From the gates of Paradise.
She's singing a song for me tonight,
Wondrously sweet and low,
Touching again the golden chords
Of just three years ago.
752. Safe with the ransomed, her sufferings all o'er.
Anchored so soon on that beautiful shore;
Who would recall her to share in the strife
Of the suffering and toil in the battle of life;
Better in heaven, far better than here;
Only we miss her, we loved her so dear.
753. Yes, sadly we miss her, and try not to grieve;
A little while longer we too must leave,
To meet her on that beautiful shore
Where parting's unknown and life's evermore.
754. No one knows our heartaches,
Only those who have lost can tell
Of the grief that we bear in silence
For the one we loved so well.
755. Oh why was she taken, so young and so fair,
When earth held so many it better could spare;
Hard was the blow that compelled us to part
With our loving daughter, so dear to our heart.
756. She was taken without any warning,
Her going left hearts filled with pain;
But though she is gone from amongst us,
In our hearts she will always remain.
757. Time may help us to ease the bitter pain
Of the loss of one held dear;
But only few know how we miss her,
And the loneliness of this year.
I try to be brave and remember
She now is free from all pain;
And at the road's end, God willing,
We too shall meet again.