I held him safe within my womb And kissed him in the birthing room I held his hand in sickness too And now I don't know what to do My son, my child, my flesh and bone Has died and left me all alone And in the night when no one sees I cry and end up on my knees I cry to God and ask Him why My precious son he had to die And when the morning light appears That's one more night I've spent in tears And as the years they slip away I learn to live just day by day I turn to God who was so far I look to where the answers are I put my hand into His hand He pulls me up and now I stand I hear my Father say to me 'My Son He died upon a tree I know the pain that mothers feel When life turns black and robs and steals And takes a portion of your heart And tears your very soul apart' Oh Lord I pray, please make me whole Replace the joy that life has stole This pain, this loss, is part of me But still I'm longing to be free I choose to walk out through the door And melancholy reigns no more I leave behind the shades of grey To walk in light, to kneel and pray ' Come to me child, I've heard your cry I saw your tears when your child died Rest in me and find your peace Replace your pain and find release' Despite the fact we had to part You still live on within my heart There'll never be a day go by A tear wont fall from your mother's eye.
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Funeral Details:
13:00
January 16, 2019
Canley Crematorium, 180 Cannon Hill Rd, Coventry CV4 7BX, UK
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