A Lady Named Ruth

I wrote this song about my Grandmother after she died in August 1995.  She was my fathers mother and the sweetest lady you have met.  I was priveledged to sing it at her funeral.

1)My grandmother was such a lovely woman

A heart of gold, pure and refined

A voice that could soothe any hurting

and bring a spark of joy in your eyes

2)She never would show that she was angry

Her eyes of love, gentle and kind

The love of her Saviour ever showing

Teaching you how Christ can change your life

C) Now she’s in Heaven with Grandpa and her Lord

Maybe playing the piano, singing songs of joy

Laughing and smiling cause there’s no pain anymore

Probably walking through the gardens picking flowers by the score

3)A sure reflection of a Godly woman

Her soul so pure, devoted and true

Her prayers were packages of God’s own wisdom

Wrapped within a Lady Named Ruth

A Lady Named Ruth

My Grandmother Ruth

-Todd Wilson August 26, 1995