An old man was sitting at his table one day Writing a letter to pass time away His little granddaughter climbed up on his knee Saying wont you please write a letter for me Oh, what must I say in this letter I pray Tell mommy I miss her since she went away Im coming to see her real soon I hope He chocked back a big lump that rouse in his throat
He sealed it and wrote on that big envelope To god up in heaven youll get it I hope He stamped it and handed it to her to mail Her big eyes were shining, her little face pale She was crossing the street to the box oer the way And when she stepped out Never looked either way A big object hit her and sped away fast The little girls prayers had been answered at last The postman was passing And picked up the note Addressed to the master And these words he spoke Strait up into heave this letter did go Shes happy up there with her mommy I know
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