In Memoriam Poems
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In our home (he)(she) is fondly remembered,
Sweet memories cling to (his)(her) name,
Those who loved (him)(her) in life sincerely
Still love (him)(her) in death just the same.
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Many a day her name is spoken,
And many an hour she is in our thoughts,
A link in our family chain is broken,
She has gone from our home but not from our hearts.
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Three little words, “Forget me not,’
Don’t seem much, but mean a lot.
Just a memory, fond and true,
To show, dear father, we think of you.
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A loving mother, so gentle and kind,
What a wonderful memory she left behind.
Long days, long nights, she bore her pain.
To wait for cure, but all in vain.
Till God Himself knew what was best:
He took her home and gave her rest.
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God saw the road was getting rough
And the hills were hard to climb,
So He closed your weary eyelids
And whispered “Peace be thine”.
**
Pleasant in manner, patient in pain,
Our loss is his eternal gain,
His cheery ways and smiling face,
Are a pleasure to recall;
He had a kindly word for each;
And died beloved by all.
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In our home (he)(she) is fondly remembered,
Sweet memories cling to (his)(her) name,
Those who loved (him)(her) in life sincerely
Still love (him)(her) in death just the same.
**
Many a day her name is spoken,
And many an hour she is in our thoughts,
A link in our family chain is broken,
She has gone from our home but not from our hearts.
**
Three little words, “Forget me not,’
Don’t seem much, but mean a lot.
Just a memory, fond and true,
To show, dear father, we think of you.
**
A loving mother, so gentle and kind,
What a wonderful memory she left behind.
Long days, long nights, she bore her pain.
To wait for cure, but all in vain.
Till God Himself knew what was best:
He took her home and gave her rest.
**
God saw the road was getting rough
And the hills were hard to climb,
So He closed your weary eyelids
And whispered “Peace be thine”.
**
Pleasant in manner, patient in pain,
Our loss is his eternal gain,
His cheery ways and smiling face,
Are a pleasure to recall;
He had a kindly word for each;
And died beloved by all.
More In Memoriam Poems