Thirty-Five

Lost a dear friend when she was 35 years old. Bright, happy spirit that even in death never withered. Her faith kept her smiling and this is for her!

THIRTY-FIVE

 

She was just thirty five

Simply plucked from the hive

He took her into HIS arms

No reason to sound alarms

There will come a time

When HE calls for bedtime

Then its time to join Him

Alas, nothing will ever dim

He shines His wonderful light

So, please, do not put up a fight

Gracefully she went to His side

As He took off her human hide

He proclaimed her job as done.

 

She was only thirty five

Her body is no longer alive

Her mind is gone, her life is done

Her spirit was never alone

Her God, and Savior she cried

“I give myself to you, I have not lied

The material life has faded on

Take my soul, my God’s only son”

How happy she must be

How freely she can be

Her body aches no more

Now her spirit can soar

Above the clouds, above the sky

No longer to wonder why

 

She is thirty five

Yes, she did survive

The life He gave her

 

Now she holds His hand

Hope that you can understand

Her life was His

Her spirit Lives

Always in His favor,

Jesus, Lord and Savior