She'll Be Just Fine
Take her lord into your hands,
Take her to the promised lands,
She suffered alot and took the pain,
The thought of her laughter will always remain,
Show her the comfort and rest she needs,
Treat her like a fragile queen.
She gave so much in her little time,
But now we know she'll be just fine.
She's in a place where she'll be content,
It wouldn't be if it wasn't meant.
In loving memory of my Mamaw & Aunt
Take her to the promised lands,
She suffered alot and took the pain,
The thought of her laughter will always remain,
Show her the comfort and rest she needs,
Treat her like a fragile queen.
She gave so much in her little time,
But now we know she'll be just fine.
She's in a place where she'll be content,
It wouldn't be if it wasn't meant.
In loving memory of my Mamaw & Aunt
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