Rosetta

God saw you getting tired
And cure was not to be
So He put His arms around you
And whispered "Come with me"
Although we loved you dearly
We could not make you stay
A golden heart stopped beating today
It's lonesome here without you
We miss you more each day
Life doesn't seem the same
Since you went away
When days are sad and lonely
And everything goes wrong
We seem to hear you whisper
"Cheer up and carry on"
Each time we see your picture
You seem to smile and say
"Don't cry, I'm in God's keeping
We well meet again someday."

In memory of
Rosetta Killion Hamilton
1950-1995