Show love for the departed soul

[Amina Dima]

In sacred hymns, I pray for her,
Whose spirit now doth dwell in higher spheres,
Where angels sing and saints do stir,
Their praises echoing through the spheres.

For paradise, I pray for her, a place of rest,
Where love and joy do ever find their nest,
Where pain and sorrow are but a thing of the past,
And her soul doth forever find its nest.

Forgiveness of her sins, I pray,
That she may be made pure and white as snow,
And in the eyes of God, be found worthy,
To dwell in His celestial light.

For her peaceful life in her afterlife,
I pray that she may find eternal light,
And in the arms of God, be held tight,
And in His love, be forever in sight.

Protection from graves punishment,
I pray that she may be shielded from despair,
And in the depths of darkness, find no fear,
But in the love of God, be forever there.

Protection from afterlifes punishment,
I pray that she may be spared from pain,
And in the mercy of God, find her way,
To a place of peace, where love doth reign.

For her grave to remain large and full of light,
I pray that it may be a beacon bright,
A symbol of her faith and her might,
And in the hearts of all, her memory take flight.