A bouquet of beautiful memories. Sprayed with a million tears. Wishing God could have spared you If just for a few more years. It does not take a special day. For us to think of you; Each mass we hear, each prayer we say. Is offered up for you. We cannot bring the old days …
May he rest in peace, dear Jesus. In Thy heavenly home above, With the sacred Heart of Jesus, In His Own Eternal Love, Along the road to yesterday, That Leads us straight to you. Are memories of happy days, Together we once knew. The blow was hard, the shock severe, To part with one we …
Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow…. I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain…. When you awaken in the Morning’s hush. I am the swift uplifting …
Don’t think of her gone away, her journey’s just begun, life holds so many facets, this earth is only one. Just think of her as resting from the sorrows and the tears in a place of warmth and comfort where there are no days and years. Think how she must be wishing that we could …
A bouquet of beautiful memories. Sprayed with a million tears. Wishing God could have spared you If just for a few more years. It does not take a special day. For us to think of you; Each mass we hear, each prayer we say. Is offered up for you. We cannot bring the old days …
They are not gone These loved ones whom We mourn. We must not think of them As far away. Into a fuller life have They been born. Laying aside the vesture Of this clay. Yet near us still they watch And love and know; We are the blind ones Who no longer see Familiar forms …
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