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More poems about Friends
TO SISTER
VALMAI GRAY
Coming from north of nowhere,
a place called Flin Flon,
Determined to serve the Lord,
willing to battle on,
Leaving friends and family
in the cold far north
Coming to another way of life,
leaning things of worth.
Now part of the temple family,
one of the happy band
That serve in His holy house,
able to lend a helping hand
To those who enter the temple
to learn His holy ways.
We hope you will remember all
your temple friends,
For that kind of friendship
we know never ends.
Thank you for your service and
sacrifice and caring,
And your times spent with us
willingly sharing.
One day we may all meet again,
remembering temple time with love,
Sharing our joyous memories
with Him in heaven above.
(Millicent) Ann Margetson June 25, 2003