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| A year has passed and still you grieve, The tears flow down your face; You miss his voice, you miss his laugh, No one can take his place. But when you think of where he is, In Heaven's land so fair; You know you're weeping for yourself, 'Cause there's no weeping there. His closest friend is Jesus And He takes him by the hand, He talks with him for hours As they walk in Heaven's land. There's light once more within his eyes, His smile is always near; So cry your tears while you're down there, 'Cause there's no crying here. Here is where he's happiest, Here's where he belongs; He's praising God with every breath And joining in the songs. A joyful glow is on his face And wonder fills his eyes; So let your tears flow if you must, 'Cause here, nobody cries. He has a mansion that is grand, And friends that he can't number; Eternal celebrating In this land where there's no slumber. And he shines brighter than the stars, And angels seek his face; So grieve and miss him while you may, There's no grief in this place. If he could speak to you once more, One thought he would repeat: That now, his happiness is full, That now, his joy's complete; That Christ will be returning soon And all creation waits, He'll wipe the tears from every eye Just inside Heaven's gates. One day you'll be together, Yes! And that day time can't sever; There'll be no death or parting then In that Blessed Forever. You'll see him anytime you wish, What joy your hearts will reap! So cry your eyes out while on earth, It's your last chance to weep. |
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| "And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away." (Revelation 21:4 KJV) Connie Hinnen Cook used with permission |
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| May the Lord grant her comfort and peace, and help her to remember only the good memories. Blessings, Connie Hinnen Cook |
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| When I must leave you for a little while, Please do not grieve and shed wild tears And hug your sorrow to you through the years, But start out bravely with a gallant smile; And for my sake and in my name Live on and do all things the same, Feed not your loneliness on empty days, But fill each waking hour in useful ways, Reach out your hand in comfort and in cheer And I in turn will comfort you and hold you near; And never, never be afraid to die, For I am waiting for you in the sky! Helen Steiner Rice |
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| Bert Lefers Sept. 30, 1954 Dec. 25, 2003 Husband to Tamara Father to Doortje |
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| No Music? Use This Botton To Download Or Update Windows Media Player 9 |
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| "Softly As I Leave You" by Roger Williams |
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| For the Gift of Fibromyalgia please visit Micheline Hull Dolans site. FIBROMYALGIA |
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| Web Site Built and Maintained by Sue. Headers & Some Graphics by Tamara For The Road Less Traveled |
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