My little grand Son Comants ^old tis hard to give it up but it is gone to rest in heaveⁿ out of this vail of tears

Rhoda Cooper

I have one blessid comfort which bares me up when trouble cums 

My war will soon be endid and then my Lord will take me hom

I shal arise and meat him and then my warfare will be ore while saints arise in glory to raign with Christ for evermore 

When friends are falling and passing away 

and I feel that lonely on earth I stay

I wish to be happy and banish fears

I think it can't last but a few more years.. RC.

CORRECTED VERSION:

My little grandson Comants ^old tis hard to give it up but it is gone to rest in heaven out of this vail of tears

Rhoda Cooper

I have one blessed comfort which bares me up when trouble comes 

My war will soon be ended and then my Lord will take me home

I shall arise and meet him and then my warfare will be o'er while saints arise in glory to reign with Christ for evermore 

When friends are falling and passing away 

and I feel that lonely on earth I stay,

I wish to be happy, and banish fears

I think it can't last but a few more years.. RC.