Rain fell down on a cold dismal day,
While a battle raged inside.
A valiant soul tried to flee the body,
Which on a bed did lie.
It wasn't an easy fight to win,
For the body struggled to keep
This life which had suffered so long inside,
From getting beyond it's reach.
Away from the pain and the heartaches,
From the tears so silently cried.
This fight went on, day in, night out,
For it didn't want to die.
That body fought, and tried to stop
This soul from getting away.
But, the Lord stepped in, and the battle was won,
While her loved ones watched and prayed.
Rain fell down on a cold dismal day,
But, now the battle's won.
Bright flowers lay against the ground,
But the soul is with the Son.
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