Her soul is now at rest.
She’ll sleep in peace--
her work is done--
A mother’s work--
the best.
She’ll know the joy
of perfect rest
In heaven up above,
Where she may
dwell contentedly
Protected by God’s love.
Our hearts may grieve
that she must lie
Beneath the sacred sod.
And yet we know
she lives in peace
Within the house of God.
“Don’t put off tomorrow,
what you can do today”
v.1.8.18
