Come as we go far away From the noise of the street Walk a path so narrow To a place where we feel at ease Some think iit's so haunting To be drawn to the Cemetery ground, as we There's a stillness here Thankful found Child's pose angelic A stone lamb at her feet Part the matted overgrowth To read the carved-in elegy Some think it so haunting To be drawn to the Cemetery ground, as we There's a stillness here Thankful found Born in New Albion Of Rice family elite Wed to Myron Bilowe Thrice with sons Blessed was she Some think it so haunting To be drawn to the Cemetery ground, as we God's acre is a fenced in Hollow ground Here soon to rise up Amelia, tender and sweet Her last words spoke All is well, all is peace Some think it so haunting To be drawn to the Cemetery ground, as we God's acre is a fenced in Hollow ground