Grandma could be as quiet as a prayer .
She was always with me after a storm .
She had a kind old gentle face
That would calm me down .
She never talked about Jesus's words
From the bible
Not like her one son Jimmy
But she knew Jesus's words
That would take us in
When we needed thee .
She was like Jesus .
She always had a gentle understanding .
When I walked with her ,
She too would hold my hand .
By Brock
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