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May the road rise to meet you, May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face, The rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the palm of his hand. May you be poor in misfortune, rich in blessings. May you know nothing but happiness From this day forward. May the road rise up to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the warm rays of sun fall upon your home, And may the land of a friend always be near. May green be the grass you walk on, May blue be the skies above you, May pure be the joys that surround you, May true be the hearts that love you.
We wanted you to stay.
But it was your time to go. Your heart was true and tender. You lived for those you loved. Those you loved will always remember because we have so many beautiful memories of the Mum we love. 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 sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. I am the soft star-shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die. There is a time for everything, And a season for every activity under heaven: A time to be born and a time to die A time to plant and a time to uproot, A time to kill and a time to heal, A time to tear down and a time to build, A time to weep and a time to laugh, A time to mourn and a time to dance, A time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, A time to embrace and a time to refrain, A time to search and a time to give up, A time to keep and a time to throw away, A time to tear and a time to mend, A time to be silent and a time to speak, A time to love and a time to hate, A time for war and a time for peace.
The first candle represents our grief. The pain of losing you is intense. It reminds us of the depth of our love for you. This second candle represents our courage.
Long birthday wishes for pastor:
This third candle we light in your memory. This fourth candle we light for our love. We light this candle that your light will always shine. We love you. We remember you. May the sun shine warm upon your face; the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again, may God hold you in the palm of His hand. God looked around his Garden and found an empty place. He then looked down upon his earth and saw your loving face.
He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest. His Garden must be beautiful, he always takes the best. He knew that you were suffering, he knew you were in pain. And knew that you would never get well on earth again. It broke our hearts to lose you, but you did not go alone. For part of us went with you on the day God called you home. God be in my head, and in my understanding; God be in my eyes, and in my looking; God be in my mouth, and in my speaking; God be in my heart, and in my thinking; God be in my end, and at my departing.
The church is full of people who have come to say goodbye. In our pain and tears we share a heartache that cannot heal But in our minds we keep our memories that none can ever steal. When I am gone, release me, let me go. I thank you for the love that you have shown, but now it is time I travelled on alone. So grieve for me a while, if grieve you must Then let your grief be comforted by trust that it is only for a while that we must part, So treasure the memories within your heart.
And if you need me, call and I will come.
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Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die. I cannot tell why he whom angels worship should come in flesh as prophets long foretold, or why the Shepherd longs to save the wanderers and bring them back rejoicing to the fold. I cannot tell how silently he suffered as with his peace he graced this place of tears, or how his heart upon the cross was broken, the crown of pain to three and thirty years.
But this I know, he heals the broken-hearted, and stays our sin and calms our lurking fear, and lifts the burden from the heavy-laden, for still the suffering Savior of the world is here. I cannot tell how he will win the nations, how he will claim his earthly heritage, how satisfy the needs and aspirations of east and west, of sinner and of sage. But this I know, all flesh shall see his glory, and he shall reap the harvest he has sown, and some glad day his sun shall shine in splendor, when he, the risen Savior of the world, is known. I cannot tell how all the lands shall worship when at his bidding,every storm is stilled, or who can say how great the jubilation when all our hearts with love for him are filled.
I heard the voice of Jesus say, Behold, I freely give The living water; thirsty one, Stoop down and drink, and live.
Much loved and respected husband and father, who dedicated all his life to his family and who lived a life of work and sacrifice for them. A friendly and generous man. He lives in the memory of all who knew him, as he was loved by all. His memory will always be in the hearts of those who held him dear whom he has left in inconsolable grief.
Now holds a void that cannot be filled.
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Let us be contented with what has happened and be thankful for all that we have been spared. Let us accept the natural order of things in which we move. Let us reconcile ourselves to the mysterious rhythm of our destinies, such as they must be in this world of space and time. Let us treasure our joys but not bewail our sorrows. The glory of light cannot exist without its shadows. Life is a whole, and good and ill must be accepted together. The journey has been enjoyable and well worth making — once. He lives in the memory of all who knew him, as he was loved by all. His memory will always be in the hearts of those who held him dear whom he has left in inconsolable grief.
Now holds a void that cannot be filled. Let us be contented with what has happened and be thankful for all that we have been spared. Let us accept the natural order of things in which we move. Let us reconcile ourselves to the mysterious rhythm of our destinies, such as they must be in this world of space and time. Let us treasure our joys but not bewail our sorrows.
The glory of light cannot exist without its shadows. Life is a whole, and good and ill must be accepted together. The journey has been enjoyable and well worth making — once. I remember everything about you, your voice, your smile, your touch, the way you walked, the way you talked, the way you looked at me, meant so much.
A Prayer for Strength
I remember all the words you said to me, some funny, some kind, some wise, all of the things you did for me, I see now with different eyes. The Lord is compassionate and gracious, Slow to anger, abounding in love. He will not always accuse, Nor will he harbor his anger for ever; He does not treat us as our sins deserve Or repay us according to our iniquities. For as high as the heavens are above the earth, So great is his love for those who fear him; As far as the east is from the west, So far has he removed our transgressions from us.
As a father has compassion on his children, So the Lord has compassion on those who fear him; For he knows how we are formed, He remembers that we are dust. As for man, his days are like grass, He flourishes like a flower of the field; The wind blows over it and it is gone, And its place remembers it not more.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil, for thou art with me, thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Though preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies. Thou anointest my head with oil. My cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever. The Lord is my shepherd; therefore can I lack nothing. He makes me lie down in green pastures and leads me beside still waters.
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; for you are with me; your rod and staff, they comfort me. You spread a table before me in the presence of those who trouble me; you have anointed my head with oil and my cup shall be full. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever. My table thou hast furnished In presence of my foes; My head thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows.
I took his hand when I heard his call, I turned my back and left it all. I could not stay another day, To laugh, to love, to work, to play. If my parting has left a void, Then fill it with remembered joy. A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss, Ah, yes, these things too I will miss. Be not burdened with times of sorrow, I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow. Lift up your heart and share with me, God wanted me now, He set me free.
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Our Father, which art in heaven, Hallowed be thy Name. Thy Kingdom come. Thy will be done in earth, As it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us our trespasses, As we forgive them that trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, But deliver us from evil. For thine is the kingdom, The power, and the glory, For ever and ever.
Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name; thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us; and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. You can shed tears that he is gone, Or you can smile because he lived. You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday, Or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
Readings, Prayers & Poems – William Barrett & Sons
You can shed tears that she is gone Or you can smile because she lived. You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday Or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday. Now you are gone. We grieve. We miss you so much.
Your life has meaning when you have lived well, laughed often and loved much…. To leave the world a bit better, To know even one life has breathed easier because you lived! This is to succeed! Skip to content Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. Of happy memories I leave Behind — when day is done. By Helen Lowrie Marshall. Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found; Was blind, but now I see. Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail, And mortal life shall cease, I shall possess, within the veil, A life of joy and peace.
The earth shall soon dissolve like snow, The sun forbear to shine; But God, who called me here below, Will be forever mine. Author Mary Frye. Into the darkness and warmth of the earth We lay you down. Into the sadness and smiles of our memories We lay you down. Into the cycle of living and dying and rising again We lay you down.