It seems so long since you have gone,
But we in spirit still are one.
Your memory will never die.
Your presence stills my stifled cry.
My voice cries out and whispers low,
My "BONNIE PRINCE
CHARLIE", I miss you so.
The cross was great - the shock severe;
I did not know the end was near.
Oh yes, you will come back again,
As we do meet in our own glen.
On that one great and glorious Day
When righteous saints come Home to stay!