I can't believe the world that my sister is gone!
Lord, she must be with you, dusk and dawn.
Lord, listen to her, when she pours her heart out to you,
Because I gave her my ears, mostly with laughter,
And my words were few!
Lord look into her eyes,
They always needed love;
Rest her head upon your shoulders,
And give her your best.
Lord, I know, she sits upon your knee,
Happy, healed and carefree;
But I miss her all the more,
As she watches me with smiles.
'Believe me', I can hear her say,
'I am in the best place, I can be,
There is happiness, Ever lasting love till Eternity.'