When I come to the end of the road,
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom filled room,
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little, but not for long,
And not with your head bowed ...
"Life!" We've been long together,
Through pleasant and cloudy weather,
Tis hard to part when friends and dear,
Perhaps it will cost a sigh, a tear,
Then I will steal away to Jesus dear,
Giving little ...
Mildred Lucille Anderson began life tenderly within the warm embrace of her mother and father, Purnie Mae and William Henry Benson. She was the second of six children born to this union: Mintie Mae, ...