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| In a heartbeat you were gone, but in your brief moment you etched our hearts and souls forever. (Inscribed on Jordyn's headstone) | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Why God Takes Little Children (Read at Jordyn's funeral by her Aunt Melissa) ~Author Unknown~ When God calls little children to dwell with him above, We mortals sometimes question the wisdom of his love. For no heartache compares with the death of one small child Who does so much to make our world, seem wonderful and mild. Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to His fold, So he picks a rosebud, before it can grow old. God knows how much we need them, and so He takes but few To make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view. Believing this is difficult still somehow we must try, The saddest word mankind knows will alway be "Goodbye." So when a little child departs, we who are left behind Must realize God loves children, Angels are hard to find. |
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| ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT (Sung by Jordyn's Grandpa Trost at her funeral) Sleep, my child, and peace attend thee, All through the night. Guardian angels God will send thee, All through the night. Soft the drowsy hours are creeping, Hill and vale in slumber sleeping, I my loving vigil keeping, All through the night. While the moon her watch is keeping, All through the night. While the weary world is sleeping, All through the night. O'er thy spirit gently stealing, Visions of delight revealing, Breathes a pure and holy feeling, All through the night. |
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