(Remembering how Sharon slipped away
while a choir sang ‘Silent Night’ outside her room)
The night was holy, calm and still,
As Sharon slipped away,
Exchanging earthly suffering
For God’s Eternal Day.
The night was still, the choir sang
A gentle lullaby—
As angels gathered round her bed,
And taught her soul to fly.
And like a tune that lingers on,
And then is heard no more,
She flew away to join her Lord
And live for evermore!