In Memory Of "Robert D. Dexheimer Jr."

In Memory Of
"Robert D. Dexheimer Jr."


Sent by GOD on September 3, 1915 to this earth
called home on February 17, 2000


 


"Robert D. Dexheimer"

Robert D. Dexheimer Jr. was born September 3,1915, in Pierre, South Dakota, the son of a United Methodist preacher, Robert D. Dexheimer Sr. He received his diploma from Manual High School in Denver, Colorado, in 1933. He was the second of 3 generations to graduate from North Central College in Naperville, Illinois, in 1942. Bob was a chemist who began his career with DuPont in Joliet, Illinois, and finished with Henkel in Minneapolis, Minnesota, in 1978. He was an authority on adhesives who wrote articles for several technical publications. He loved to play tennis and golf. For many years he was the tennis coach at North Central College. In his early retirement years he recorded books for the blind. He died February 17, 2000, in Sun City, Arizona. He is survived by his wife of 59 years, Jacqueline, 3 sons and daughters-in-law, 1 daughter and son-in- law, and 8 grandchildren, Mr. & Mrs. Robert Donald Dexheimer Ill of Kokomo, Indiana, Mr. & Mrs. Edward Michael Dexheimer of Grosse Isle, Michigan, Mr. & Mrs. John Patrick Dexheimer of New Bedford, Massachusetts, and Mr. & Mrs. Stephen Hillyard of Waldheim, Louisiana. May he rest in peace.


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1. Take my life, and let it be consecrated, Lord, to thee. Take my moments and my days; let them flow in ceaseless praise. Take my hands, and let them move at the impulse of thy love. Take my feet, and let them be swift and beautiful for thee. 2. Take my voice, and let me sing always, only, for my King. Take my lips, and let them be filled with messages from thee. Take my silver and my gold; not a mite would I withhold. Take my intellect, and use every power as thou shalt choose. 3. Take my will, and make it thine; it shall be no longer mine. Take my heart, it is thine own; it shall be thy royal throne. Take my love, my Lord, I pour at thy feet its treasure-store. Take myself, and I will be ever, only, all for thee.

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