A memory of tears filled eyes How can I forget this precious aisle? The aisle you walk in your gown-shy Now carries your silent and dire How can I whisper to you love How you looked as a dove Ah! The memory is green and fresh The night of our all white and thresh Look at you o! Once beautiful aisle You are my dread on you my light fade Sermon given to my love as she goes to grave The grace I ask to face this maze