RS07
God called your name so softly, That only you could hear; And no one heard the footsteps, Of angles drawing near. The golden gates stood open, God saw you needed rest; His garden must be beautiful, He only takes the best.
God called your name so softly, That only you could hear; And no one heard the footsteps, Of angles drawing near. The golden gates stood open, God saw you needed rest; His garden must be beautiful, He only takes the best.
Thou hast made us O Lord, for Thyself and our hearts shall find no Rest till they rest in Thee. St. Augestine
We hold you close within our hearts And there you shall remain To walk with us through our lives Until we meet again. To rest in peace dear mum And thanks for all you’ve done We pray that God has give you The crown you’ve truly won.
A loving father, most sincere, Loved by all he knew, He loved us all so very dear, And we all loved him too. But God in His mercy will give us hope, And help us bear the strain, Of the one we cherished , loved and lost, To meet in heaven again.
There is no night without a dawning, No Winter without a Spring, And beyond death’s Dark horizon Our hearts once more will sing For those once more will sing For those who leave us for a while Have only Gone Away Out of a restless careworn world Into a “Brighter Day”
In a near and silent graveyard, Where the trees their branches wave, Sleeps a kind and loving father, In his cold and lonely grave. He paid no one a last farewell, He raised his hand to no one, His spirit flew before we knew, That he from us had gone.
God called your name so softly, That only you could hear; And no one heard the footsteps, Of angles drawing near. The golden gates stood open, God saw you needed rest; His garden must be beautiful, He only takes the best.