We gathered together
not knowing this would be your last day
We sang songs heavenward
not realizing you were leaving us
But God saw fit to take you on a sultry
Sunday morning in July
He counted the hairs on your head and
knew in his merciful wisdom
this was your time to go
Time to be released of a tired body that refused to receive air
Time to be released from financial responsibilities and obligations
Time to be released from earthly cares and concerns
And taken to brighter vistas
to clearer, cleaner air that breathes easily
to higher, more intricate mountain trails
and to larger and more plentiful game
Good-bye, Daddy
You slipped away quietly, easily
on a sultry day in July
but left us with your undying legacy
your pride and determination
your peace and nonresistance
your boisterous laugh
and unquenchable love of life
May your eternal life be just as richly blessed
May you enjoy your heavenly home
Well done, thou good and faithful servant