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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