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Grandpa Singin'


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Title: Grandpa Singiní



His Hair was kinda Ratty

His face was weathered old

His smile was always present

His eyes were never cold

His hands were crippled slightly

A cane in them heíd hold

His life reflected the Fatherís love

And His Heart was made of Gold



I can still hear Grandpa Singiní

Amazing Grace

And With a twinkle in his eye

Iíll Fly Away

He had Blessed Assurance

For He knew the Word

Love came to him on a Snow White Dove

That he said was not a bird



He worked long and hard

On his farm all day

But I never heard him complain

And under his breath

When He was alone

You could hear ďIn Jesusí NameĒ

On the back porch churniní butter

Heíd stop and whittle for awhile

When life got tough as it often does

Heíd rock me with a smile



I can still hear Grandpa Singiní

Amazing Grace

And With a twinkle in his eye

Iíll Fly Away

He had Blessed Assurance

For He knew the Word

Love came to him on a Snow White Dove

That he said was not a bird





SPOKEN PART



At the age of 96

We laid grandpa to rest

Folks came from miles around

All dressed up in their Sunday best

He had touched the lives of so very many

In His own special and loving way

With The gates of heaven open wide

I can still hear the angels play





I can still hear Grandpa Singiní

Amazing Grace

Someday weíll be together again

Iíll Fly Away

I have Blessed Assurance

I got it on good word

Like Grandpa Iíll be carried away

On the wings of a snow white bird



Like Grandpa Iíll be carried away

On the wings of a snow white bird



Copyright © 2004 Loretta Withee
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