Mrs. Smith

Mrs. Smith went to heaven.

Quite early she arose.

She didn’t have to pack

Or put on some fancy clothes.

Her hair was somehow perfect.

A white robe was her gown.

When the angels brought her in

All heaven gathered ‘round.

When she lifted up her eyes

There before her face

Was the Lord Jesus Christ

Who had saved her by his grace.

A host of angels and the apostles

Welcomed her with shouts of praise.

Our Father came to meet this one

Who He had loved so many days.

Friends and loved ones were there.

In her heart she felt great peace.

Mrs. Smith is in heaven

And her blessings never cease.

Precious in the sight of the LORD

Is the death of His saints.

Psalms 116:15 NKJV