But that is nothing new really.
We thought about You yesterday,
And days before that too.
We think of you in silence,
We often speak your name.
Now all we have is memories,
And your picture in a frame.
Your memory is our keepsake,
Which we’ll never part with.
God has you in his keeping,
And we have you in our Hearts
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