This house is a molding pot made up of clay were glad God sent us down your way we were showed love, mercy, and grace father purcells is this molding place you clothed us, and feed us, and visited us each day we even heard some take time to pray you prayed for our healing, and a special touch little did you know your prayers meant much our time on earth may have been short but we went back home with a good report we told God of the love you shared we couldn't find that every where we told God of your kindness and love how each of you were as harmless as a dove God has smiled down on your smiling face this house of molding father purcells place
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