Ola now from this life has passed,
To walk the streets of gold at last.
She’s with Jesus and the Father above,
The givers of so much wonderful love.
Your eyes are full of tears, your heart is sad,
But you have fond memories to make you glad.
And you know only a shell in the grave will stay,
Her soul went to Heaven straight away.
It’s hard to accept, it happened so fast.
You feel the hurt will never pass.
You think it will be there every day,
And to make it leave, there’s just no way.
So I’ll take youbto the Heavenly Father in prayer,
And ask Him, your sorrow and pain to bear.
Then He’ll reach down from Heaven above,
And hold you tenderly in His arms of Love.
Love Your Friend,
In loving memory of Ola Cleaver, whom the Father called home March 28, 2008.