But since it falls
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This isn't mine. This is a poem that was written by a woman whose funeral I preached recently. She wrote it when she learned she was dying. I was really touched by it and wanted to share it with you all.| This writing has been rated by 1 members, resulting in a rating of 95% overall. Below is a breakdown of these results: | |
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Note: This isn't mine. This is a poem that was written by Mary Smith whose funeral I preached recently. She wrote it when she learned she was dying. Her life was really interesting and filled with self-sacrifice. I was really touched by it and wanted to share it with you all.
But since it falls
Unto my lot
That I should go
And you should not
I'll gently rise and softly call
Good night!
And joy to all!
Mary E. Massingill Smith © 2010
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