Your's in Christ, The Reverend Cecil Smith
GRANDMA'S SONG
The melody within my heart,
Makes me sing with joy.
The songs my grandma sang to me,
When I was just a boy.
Amazing Grace and When The Roll,
Is called up in the sky.
Are songs of praise that Grandma sang,
To me before she died.
She's singing now in Heaven's Choir,
With all the saints gone on.
And when my work is finished here,
Once more I'll hear her song.
Amazing Grace how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now am found,
Was blind but now I see.