THE SHIP OF LIFE by John T. Baker
Along the shore I spy a ship As she sets out to sea; She spreads her sails and sniffs the breeze And slips away from me.
I watch her fading image shrink, As she moves on and on, Until at last she’s but a speck, Then someone says, “She’s gone.�?BR> Gone where? Gone only from our sight And from our farewell cries; That ship will somewhere reappear To other eager eyes.
Beyond the dim horizon’s rim Resound the welcome drums, And while we’re crying, “There she goes!�?BR>They’re shouting, “Here she comes!�?BR> We’re built to cruise for but a while Upon this trackless sea Until one day we sail away Into infinity.
Of our dear 'Caring Babs' who passed away on 4th April age 53. She will be sorley missed by us all. Please click here to add your condolences. Don't Grieve For Me Shannon Moseley Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free I'm following the path God laid for me. 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 or pray. Tasks left undone must stay that way, I found that peace at the close of day. If my parting has left a void, Then fill it with remembered joy. Perhaps my time has seemed all too brief, Don't lenghten it now with undue grief. Lift up your hearts, and share with me God wanted me now, He set me Free. ©2005
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