Offering Hope and Encouragement in the Midst of Sorrow


                          

Through various means their lives here on earth ended...       

                                                             

 .                                        ...and then they went home.

                              

                       Stories of their Journey Home

                             

                                                              

   

                                   Oh, That Will Be Glory 
                      When all my labors and trials are o’er, 
                      And I am safe on that beautiful shore, 
                      Just to be near the dear Lord I adore,
                      Will through the ages be glory for me.

                           Oh, that will be glory for me, 
                             Glory for me, glory for me,
                   When by His grace I shall look on His face,
                     That will be glory, be glory for me.

                     When, by the gift of His infinite grace, 
                     
I am accorded in heaven a place, 
                     Just to be there and to look on His face,
                     Will through the ages be glory for me. 
                    

                  Friends will be there I have loved long ago;
                     Joy like a river around me will flow;
                     Yet just a smile from my Savior, I know,
                     Will through the ages be glory for me. 
                                      Charles H. Gabriel