God saw that she was tired and weary, So he did what he knew was best, He came and stood beside her and whispered: "Come home with me and rest." She bade no one a fond farewell, Nor even said good bye: She was gone before we knew it. And only God knows why. She left her love and wisdom, But the pain still makes us cry; We have to say "farewell, we love you but we will never have to say goodbye!
Rest in peace Sister "God came to her and said welcome home my daughter."
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