RUTH CLARKWife If flowers grow in heaven, On land that's wild and free, Lord, place them in my wife's arms, And tell her they're from me, Please tell her that I love her, And miss her every day, And tell her there's still so much, That I would like to say, If tears could build a stairway, Made from all the pain, I'd walk right up to heaven, And bring you back again, Lord, please take care of her, And I hope that she will see, That she was such a special person, And a special wife to me.+From your loving husband David xxxx

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