The time has passed us by
And you wonder where it has gone
But come that once a year
We do pause and remember, yet again.
We remember the way she looked
And would give to us her love
And allow us time to share with her
And hold her to our heart.
She would never say much to us
For a look was just enough
To get the point across
That she was not amused.
So who is this special person
That would cause me to remember with love
The fact is that she was a cat
And today, she has been gone one year.
Special to our hearts she will always be
There will never be another
For she became our worship cat
And for that, she will always be remembered, with love.
You may wonder what that is
To be a worship cat
It means to get to sing a hymn
And to read the Bible too.
Every night she would be there
With eager eyes she would ask
And so we would make the time
To do as she would ask.
So while we still have worships
For us it is not the same
For our worship cat is sleeping
And may she rest in peace today.
