Although the train wreck took your life away
You still had something you wanted to say
The Good Lord put you in my dream one night
And you told us not to worry, that you're alright.

Through the years we'll always remember
That fateful day, the 18th of December
When we heard of your passing, it hurt so bad
Our tears fell like rain, we were so sad.

You lived your life like there was no tomorrow
Full steam ahead, just go, go, go
You endured bad times and enjoyed the good
You played LIsa like no one else could.

When God decided you should no longer roam
He sent His angels to carry you home
The Blood of Jesus covered your every sin
St. Peter opened the gate and welcomed you in.

IN LOVING MEMORY OF LISA GAIL LANE
1973-1995

David Campbell
5/8/96




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