| *IN MEMORIAM 
	In a sweet melodic voice shed say, "Come in",  As I knocked upon her door.
 But since eight-o-clock this morning
 That cant happen anymore.
 
	For you see she had a Visitor around about That time  who bid her come along with Him, And she said, "Fine;
 
	for my busy days are over. I must go beyond and above  to be with my Dear Saviour, the God of Mercy and Love."
 "COME LORD JESUS. . . PRAISE AND THANKS FOREVER."
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