TO ALIDA.
Dear Alida, thy tender mother
Left thee for the spirit-land;
Gone unto her loving Saviour,
There to join the heavenly band.
Dry thy tears. A dutiful daughter
Has no cause for one regret;
If her heavenly father calls her,
He will never thee forget.
Has no cause for one regret;
If her heavenly father calls her,
He will never thee forget.
Oft I've watched thy tender feeling
For thy mother pass'd away.
Well I know that in God's keeping
Leaving thee so oft I pray
For thy mother pass'd away.
Well I know that in God's keeping
Leaving thee so oft I pray
God to keep thee pure and holy,
Fill thy heart with trust and love,
Until thou anchorest safe and surely
In thy home in Heaven above.
Fill thy heart with trust and love,
Until thou anchorest safe and surely
In thy home in Heaven above.