| In Loving Memory of Bobby Joe Lord look through your garden You have a special angel there She is probably picking flowers Running and skipping everywhere Please Lord take special care of her In your beautiful garden above Please let her know we all miss her And that she will always have our love She was only a child when she left us On that late summer afternoon Although I have many happy memories Lord you took her much too soon. Pick a rose from your garden Lord A rose as beautiful as can be Please give this rose to Bobby Joe And tell her it's from me. August 1990 In memory of my niece |
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