Take My Ashes To The River

Mark Erelli

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    She was the parson's only daughter
    And a poor sharecropper's dream
    Her voice as sweet as falling water
    From the cool clear mountain stream
    We came to share a love forbidden
    A union cursed by family
    To be forever unforgiven
    When we swore eternity
    We settled hard on twenty acres
    Ploughed the fields and worked the land
    But the fever came to take her
    With its unforgiving hand
    I tried to soothe her shaking body
    But no peace could I provide
    She said I hear the angles singing softly
    I'm bound to cross that Great Divide
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    Take my ashes to the river
    Where the water's cold and deep
    Take my ashes to the river
    Pray the Lord my soul to keep
    One mournful morning in late November
    Faithful to her last desire
    I burned her body down to embers
    Scooped the ashes from the fire
    Down on the banks of the Blackstone River
    For to drown her memory
    As her spirit I delivered
    I heard her calling out to me

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    Composition: Mark Erelli and Jonathan Kingham

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