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Dedicated
to our dear friend
Wanda (Stover) Martin

August 30, 1939--August 10, 2002

God Bless you
You will be sadly missed
your friends

Throughout our life we have many friends
And some we never really know
But then we meet a special friend
And slowly watch the friendship grow.

These are friends who tenderly touch
Our souls from the very start
And whose memory will forever remain
In a special place within our heart.

Death is a doorway that does not close. We grieve for the
loss of her physical body, her touch and her words, but the
love she shared will remain eternally alive. 

~ StinaLisa ~
 used with permission

 

Nearer My Go, to Thee 

Nearer to Thee
Nearer  my God to Thee 
nearer to Thee,
E'en tho' it be a cross 
that raiseth me
Still all my song shall be 
nearer  my God  to Thee, 
nearer  my Go, to Thee
nearer to Thee! 

Tho' like a wanderer 
the sun gone down, 
Darkness be over me 
my rest a stone

Yet in my dreams I'd b, 
nearer  my God to Thee 
nearer my God to Thee 
nearer to Thee
Or if  on joyful wing 
cleaving the sky, 
Sun, moon and stars forgot 
upward I fly 
Still all my song shall be 
nearer my God to Thee, 
Nearer my God to Thee
nearer to Thee! 


Nearer My God To Thee
Sung by
Tennessee Ernie Ford

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Tabby and I love to hear from you
Thanks
*ZIPLO*

 


 

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