Isabel Hill (1938 - 1974) OBITUARY

Sadie Song by The Spinners   Isabel / Lyrics    In Loving Memory of Isabel Craig Hill 1938 - 1974   In a world like today It's a rare occasion to be able To see young mothers like the ones That were around when I grew up But they live on in memory To quite a few of us And this song is dedicated To those who cherish that memory Early one Sunday morning Breakfast was on the table There was no time to eat She said to me, "girl, hurry to Sunday school" Filled with a load of glory We learned the Holy story She'll always have her dreams Despite the things this troubled world can bring Oh, Isabel Don't you know we love you, sweet Isabel? Place no one above you Sweet Isabel, well, well, well (living in the past) Sometimes it seems so funny But no money will turn your life around Sweeter than cotton candy Stronger than papa's old brandy Always that needed smile Once in a while, she would break down and cry Sometimes she'd be so happy Just being with Vince and me S...

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Isabel Hill (1938 - 1974): In her short time on this earth, Isabel's journey was like a rock thrown into a lake, sending ripples ever outward into the future. Her kind heart defines her. Isabel was a singer, a writer, a poet, a thinker. She loved music, and her friendships and family ignited the hearth that was her heart. If you were struggling with any problems, she would tell you, there is always hope. Never, ever, give up. The ripples of Isabel's journey are still seen today: in every child, sister, brother, cousin, and friend; she will live in the memory with honor in all she has touched. Life's race well run. Life work well done and now she rests. Isabell Hill was born January 27, 1938 to Mary Craig Cox in Faunsdale, Alabama. Later she moved to Birmingham, Alabama. In 1959 she moved to Los Angeles, California where she was united in marriage to Oliver Hill. She departed this life November 29, 1974. She leaves to mourn her passing a loving mother, Mary Rose, two ch...