Oh my lovely, darling grandmother dear,
Oh how I long to see your beautiful face.
Oh how my heart wishes you were still here.
Oh to see you in your pretty, pretty lace.
The way you made us children laugh and smile.
Making us giggle when you wore someone else’s shoes.
Being our one true friend all the while.
Whenever I was with you my happiness grew.
But now you have gone from this blue and green world.
Off to hold other children’s precious hands.
You’re moving at Jesus’ special pace,
Up to the sky to fulfill his perfect plans.
Oh my lovely, darling grandmother dear,
Oh how my heart wishes you were still here.
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