All Obituaries

REMEMBER ME To the living, I am gone,  To the sorrowful, I will never return,  To the angry, I was cheated,  But to the happy, I am at peace, And to the faithful, I have never left. I cannot speak, but I can listen.  I cannot be seen, but I can be heard.  So as you stand upon a shore gazing at a beautiful sea,  As you look upon a flower and admire its simplicity,  Remember me. Remember me in your heart:  Your thoughts, and your memories,  Of...

Father By Ella Wheeler Wilcox He never made a fortune, or a noise In the world where men are seeking after fame; But he had a healthy brood of girls and boys Who loved the very ground on which he trod. They thought him just little short of God; Oh you should have heard the way they said his name – ‘Father.’ There seemed to be a loving little prayer In their voices, even when they called him ‘Dad.’ Though the man was never heard of anywhere, As a hero, yet...

A Place Called Heaven I have a place that waits for me A place I love, called Calvary Where angels sing and rejoice all day And children laugh, run and play. Here the Masters holds my hand As we walk through Heavens land. This is the place Ive dreamed of for so long So beautiful, so heavenly like the angels song.

light a candle, see it glow, watch it dance, when you feel low, think of me, think of light, I'll always be here, day or night, a candle flickers, out of sight, but in your heart, I still burn bright, think not of sadness, that I'm not near, think of gladness, and joyous cheer, I have not left, I am not gone, I'm here to stay my little one, so when you light a candle and you see it glow and you watch it dance in your heart you'll know that I would never leave you even when...

I Am Learning How To Live by Jamey Wysocki I am learning how to live In a new way Since that day You were taken away. I am learning how to live With the things left unsaid Knowing I got to say them With every tear that I shed. I am learning how to live By embracing the pain Knowing that you live on Through the memories that remain. I am learning how to live Knowing I will never again see your face And I have peace knowing You’re in a better place. I am learning how to live Knowing...

Remember Me To the living, I am gone,  To the sorrowful, I will never return,  To the angry, I was cheated,  But to the happy, I am at peace,  And to the faithful, I have never left. I cannot speak, but I can listen.  I cannot be seen, but I can be heard.  So as you stand upon a shore gazing at a beautiful sea,  As you look upon a flower and admire its simplicity,  Remember me. Remember me in your heart:  Your thoughts, and your...

Miss Me But Let Me Go Submitted By: sebringirw When I come to the end of the road And the sun has set for me I want no rites in a gloom-filled room Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little-but not too long And not with your head bowed low Remember the love that we once shared Miss me-but let me go For this is a journey that we all must take And each must go alone. It's all part of the Master's plan A step on the road to home When you are lonely and sick of heart Go to...

Farewell Dear Mother Somewhere in my heart beneath all my grief and pain, Is a smile I still wear at the sound of your dear name. The precious word is ‘MOTHER’, she was my world you see, But now my heart is breaking cause she’s no longer here with me. God chose her for His angel to watch me from above, To guide me and advise me and know that I’m still loved. The day she had to leave me when her life on earth was through, God had better plans for her, for this, I...

Soldier Rest by Sir Walter Scott Soldier, rest! thy warfare o’er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking; Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle’s enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest! thy warfare o’er, Dream of fighting fields no more; Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. Huntsman, rest! thy chase is...

At the rising of the sun and at its going down We remember them. At the blowing of the wind and in the chill of winter We remember them. At the opening of the buds and in the rebirth of spring We remember them. At the blueness of the skies and in the warmth of summer We remember them. At the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn We remember them. At the beginning of the year and when it ends We remember them. As long as we live, they too will live; for they are now a part...