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written in 1964 after my uncle was run down by a drunk |
| Too soon too sudden you were gone To a beautiful land afar. God took your hand and led you there Guided by a star. We shed tears from our aching hearts We tried hard not to cry But it is hard not to remember There wasn’t time to say goodbye Your memory to us is a keepsake From which we will never part As God has you in his keeping You are always in our heart |