Grandma where art' thou?
These past four winters?
As I long for you.
You've departed I know -
Not to heaven for sure -
Nor hell , nor purgatory -
To sheol, to hades you went -
To have a deep sleep.
Until Jehovah of heavens -
Will call upon thee.
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