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The rain may wash my pain away
The wind may dry my tears
The Summer sun may heal my heart
And time subdue my fears
But nothing in the world below
Or in the Heavens above
Will ever take away
The precious memory of your love.
After the service
Words like these often stay with us long after the funeral. Some families also find comfort in a keepsake at home: an urn, a cuddle stone to hold, or jewellery with a little of their ashes inside.
I know this man Who is dear to my heart. Suddenly one day It was torn all apart. This man taught me everything That I
Are there rocking chairs in Heaven where little babies go? Do the angels hold you closely and rock you to and fro? Do they talk
I only have a picture now, A frozen piece of time, To remind me of how it was, When you were here, and mine. I
Short funeral poem by Margaret Mead, ideal for a eulogy. The words are a message of remembrance and love in times of grief.
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