This request appeared on the Cyberpluckers (Autoharp) list. I've searched my resources and can't find it. Anyone know it? My 95 year old father has been searching for the words to a song he heard in southern Ohio early in the 1900s. These are the words he knows: We're lonesome for you Sarah, our hearts are crushed with pain. The fun we had together will never come again. But heaven holds our treasures, God needed you, I know. Your sunny smile and beauty fair will brighten heaven so. He would like to know the rest of the song and hopes such a beautiful ballad has not disappeared. Can you help? --
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