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'My Hero'
Always in my Heart & my thoughts
You left a gap no one can fill Dad
FromyourLovingfamily Muriel, Pat, Anthony, Elizabeth,Victoria, Debbie, Alan,Rosie,Becky, Angela,Jim, Gail, Mark,CharlotteHayley,Mandy,Nichola Megan and David
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
There is no life - no life without its hunger;
Each restless heart beats so imperfectly;
But when you come and I am filled with wonder,
Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
My Brother: 'David Austin Hunt'
13.02.53 - 09.05.07
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 sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die.
Missing you more than you know David, sleep well, and send all our love to 'The Big Man' and tell him we miss him every day
You are always in our thoughts David, from all your family
Muriel, Linda, Pat, Anthony, Elizabeth, Victoria, Debbie, Alan, Rosie, Becky, Angela, Jim,Gail, Mark, Charlotte, Hayley, Mandy, Damian, Megan, David, Nichola,
It must have been cold there in my shadow,
to never have sunlight on your face.
You were content to let me shine, that's your way.
You always walked a step behind.
So I was the one with all the glory,
while you were the one with all the strength.
A beautiful face without a name for so long.
A beautiful smile to hide the pain.
Did you ever know that you're my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the wind beneath my wings.
It might have appeared to go unnoticed,
but I've got it all here in my heart.
I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.
I would be nothing without you.
Did you ever know that you're my hero?
You're everything I wish I could be.
I could fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the wind beneath my wings.
Fly, fly, fly high against the sky,
so high I almost touch the sky.
Thank you, thank you,
thank God for you, the wind beneath my wings.
Joyce Jackson... Always in our hearts Mum, Love Kel & J" Susan Borridge... We miss you every day, Jane, H
February 1959 - September 2007 - 48 Years
After Glow
I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one.
I'd like to leave an after glow of smiles when life is done. I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, Of happy times and laughing times
and bright and sunny days.
I'd like the tears of those who grieve, to dry before the sun
of happy memories that I leave when life is done
We miss you Mum
Jamie, Becky and all the Family
xxx
Bobby Bird
29th April 1984 to 15th August
2001
SWEET MEMORIES by Adrian
YOUR NAME CANT LEAVE MY LIPS WITHOUT A
SMILE
SWEET MEMORIES THAT NOTHING CAN REPLACE
YOUR VOICE IS IN THE WIND , SO I LINGER FOR A
WHILE
AND WATCH THE CLOUDS DRAW PICTURES OF YOUR
FACE
YOUR GIGGLE IS THE BIRDS AS THEY AWAKE
YOUR SMELL IS IN GRASS AFTER THE RAIN
YOUR SOUL IS IN THE STILLNESS OF A LAKE
SWEET MEMORIESWILL HELP TOEASE THE
PAIN
YOUR TOUCH WILL BE THE SNOW IN WINTERS
GLOOM
OR THE GLISTEN OF THE EARLY MORNING DEW
YOUR BREATH I FEEL IN EVERY EMPTY ROOM
AND EVERY SONG I HEAR WILL BE OF YOU
EVERYWHERE I TURN YOUR BY MY SIDE
YOURLAUGH IS THE LEAVES ,NOT HARD TO FIND
YOUR WORDS ARE IN THE ROLLING OF THE TIDE
AND YOUR HEART
IS THE ONES YOU LEFT BEHIND
YOUR PEACEFUL WAYS LIGHT EVERY PATH I
TRED
YOUR BEAUTY IS IN EVERY SUN THAT SETS
YOUR EYES ARE IN THE STARS ABOVE MY HEAD
SWEET MEMORIES OF YOU ,I CANT FORGET
WE NEVER HAD THE CHANCE TO SAY GOODBYE
AND WE HOPE YOU SEE THE WORK THAT WE HAVE
DONE
THIS SPOT WILL BE THE LAST PLACE THAT YOU
LIE
AND THIS CHERRY TREE WILL WEEP FOR
EVERYONE
THERE WILL NEVER BE A DAY WHEN YOUR NOT
HERE
YOUR SOUL WILL BE IN EVERY SONG THAT'S SUNG
YOUR WORDS OF WISDOM ,WILL STILL WHISPER IN OUR
EAR
AND YOU MY FRIEND WILL BE FOREVER YOUNG
Yesterday, Today,
Tomorrow
We will never forget you
Mum, Adrian, Hayley &
Craig
xxxx
"
Barry ogden... Friday nights arent the same without you Baz. Cheryl , Lou, and Sam x x x
Margaret Cuffe... One in a million, shinning bright forever,all our love Mark, Gail, Charlotte & Hayley x
Timothy Evans... Loving memories from all of us x We cannot bring dear Helen back,
Her hand we cannot touch,
But we have such lovely memories,
Of the one we loved so much
.. Elizabeth Evans Sleep Well, all your loving family x x x
Louise Katherine Rand Born 8 July
1985 Joined the Angels of God 21 January 2002. Age 16
I danced in the morning when the
world had just begun
And I danced in the moon and the
stars and the sun
I came down from heaven and I danced
on the earth
At Bethlehem I had my
birth
I danced on the Sabbath and cured the
lame
The holy people said that it was such
a shame
They whipped and they stripped and
hung me high
They left me there on a cross to
die
I danced on a Friday when the sky
turned black
Its hard to dance with the devil on
your back
They buried my body and they thought
I had gone
But I am the dance and I still go
on
They cut me down and I leapt up
high
I am the life that will never,
never die
I will live in you if you will live
in me
And I will lead you all on wherever
you may be
To Louise a very dear sadly
missed friend of ours and always in our hearts
From Ang, Kev, and Penny
x x x
Dean Brophy Remember not the pathos of our plight
Or the tears of our too-youthful end.
Mourn us not, for we became a light,
Eden shining still through deathless night,
On all who first pure love would comprehend.
Judge us not, although we chose to die,
Undone by beauty such as few have known,
Love so perfect one could not reply
In words less meteoric than its own.
Each life must wend its way towards death and pain.
Though we died young, our story will remain.
For Geraldine....
My Dad ... Arthur .... 8th September 1907 to 12th April 1979
My Brother ... Kieron ... 16th May 1949 to 9th March 1979
My Mum ... Mary ... 7th November 1916 to September 1st
My Brother ... Brian ... 28th January 1944 to July 2005
My Sister ... Irene... 21st June 1942 to October 4th 1998
I miss you all..I think of you everyday without fail..be beside me forever....Im glad for the love that surrounded me....you all hold yourselves within my heart...miss and love you From: Your Daughter and Sister... Geraldine xxxx
To my Loving son, Jonathon Adam, We didnt know the night we kissed you good night, and saw you last, it would be our last, but god looked down and he saw your smile, and chose you to grace his ground, we miss you everyday Jonathon Adam, although we know you are not far from us, God Bless, sleep well My Angel, Loving kisses, Mummy and Daddy ( Adam & Carol x x x)
To Mom, Nan and Val,
You were known as all these things to us all and we miss you dearly.
I hope
you are at peace, I only wish you had met your beautiful Grandaughter
Olivia
I'm looking after Mitch for you so don't worry.
Emma, Mitch and Olivia xxxxx
For my 'Nana' Marie 'Mary' Kedney
7th November 1916 to 1st September 1996.
'Death is nothing at all...
I have only slipped away into the next room.
I am I, and you are you.
Whatever we were to each other, that we are still
Call me by my old familiar name,
Speak to me in the easy way you always used.
Put no difference into your tone
Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed
at the little jokes we enjoyed together.
Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was
Let it be spoken without effort,
without the ghost of a shadow on it.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same as it ever was;
there is absolutely unbroken continuity....
Why should I be out of your mind because I am out of sight?
I am waiting for you for an interval,
Somewhere very near, just around the corner.
All is well'
