Verse 58

We lost a mother with a heart of gold,
How much we miss her can never be told,
She shared our troubles
And helped us along,
If we follow in her footsteps,
We will never go wrong.
We miss you from your fireside chair,
Your loving smile and gentle air,
Your vacant place no one can fill,
We miss you Mother and always will.
We prayed for a miracle all in vain,
That God would make you well again.
But God knew best, we had to part,
It eased your pain but broke our hearts.
We cannot bring the old days back
When we were all together.
The family chain is broken now,
But memories live forever.
She was a mother so very rare,
Content in her home and always there,
On earth she toiled, in Heaven she rests,
God bless you Mother,
you were one of the best.