We woke to see the shining moon and smell the Winter Air.
We checking the stars and wispy clouds, but we know you’re not there.
You flew away, left us behind — Oh! What a time to go!
You flew away, that’s what you did, but oh, we miss you so!
Changed in a twinkling of an eye, Your time with Christ won’t end.
But God had given you a job, you were a special friend.
We hear the whistling train roll out, it hurries on its way.
Bet you recall that rumbling freight, once in a former day.
You won’t be back to ease our tears, it’s something you can’t do.
We’ll mourn and grieve and miss you so, then so...
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