These words you wrote just
broke my heart,
and I could feel those tear drops start
And join with yours, as your heart must cry,
To bid someone you held so dear "good-bye".
But promises our Dear Savior wrote
On the pages of that book, once so remote,
Now, as years pass the meaning's more clear:
'Tis but a short time that we abide here.
Dear Friend, let me help you to endure
this lonely night of a Lost Love so pure,
And bring you Joy with the Morning Light
Shared sorrow borne together through the night.
Psalms: 30: 5 .....
Weeping may endure thru the night,
but Joy cometh in the morning