Publisher's Synopsis
Excerpt from Dreams Come True
Y father was a quiet man, Built on the very noblest plan, His life to God's best meanings ran.
His days were full of sweet content, He always said just what he meant And never owed a man a cent.
No one went empty from his door, He always said, God would send more. He loved to help where hearts were sore.
We children loved to see him come, Our hearts with tender love were dumb When we would hear him coming home.
Now memory lends her sweetest grace As this poor simple song I trace For strangers sit in that dear place.
The birds sing there just as of yore, The rosebush climbs about the door, But father's face we'll see no more.
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