IN REMEMBERANCE OF
MARY JANE WEAVER
June 23, 1941 - July 9, 2003

UPON THE MASTER'S HAND

Now when in truth you love someone
you always want them near,
You cherish every moment
as you truly hold them dear.

You love them whether near or far,
forever when you can.
To hold and touch and care as one,
upon the master's hand...

This love so strong it live untouched
by worldly things you see;
True love so great when tested,
returns respectfully.

So if God gave this gift of love
to hold you through the sorrow,
hold sure to one , as lift goes on,
no worry for tomorrow.

Now with this basic rule you see
if Christ is in your heart,
the one you joined will never leave,
and you will never part...


December 2, 1990

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