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Poem & Verse Selections (continued)


                    God Hath Not Promised                                              Irish Blessing

                    God hath not promised                                     May the road rise to meet you.
                       Skies always blue,                                        May the wind be always
                    Flower-strewn pathways                                             at your back.
                      All our lives through;                                        May the sun shine
                    God hath not promised                                         warm upon your face,
                       Sun without rain,                                             The rains fall soft
                      Joy without sorrow,                                          upon your fields and,
                      Peace without pain.                                          until we meet again
                    But God hath promised                                           may God hold you
                      Strength for the day,                                      in the palm of his hand.
                       Rest for the labor,
                       Light for the way.
                      Grace for the trials,                                         Memories Eternal
                       Help from above,
                      Unfailing sympathy                                        Precious are the memories
                        Undying love…                                          Displaying smiles and tears
                                                                                Placed lovingly in albums
                                                                            Passed down throughout the years
                           Hail Mary
                                                                                Quickly all the days go by
                    Hail Mary, full of grace,                                     And time cannot erase
                     The Lord is with thee;                                    Love shining from the faces
                Blessed art thou among women,                                    On every treasured page
                    and blessed is the fruit
                      of thy womb, Jesus.                                       Traits through generations
                  Holy Mary, Mother of God,                                        Reflected still today
                      Pray for us sinners,                                   A unique smile, a sound of voice
                      now and at the hour                                        The way that you prayed
                         of our death.
                            Amen.                                             When the final page is turned
                                                                                   Still destiny goes on
                                                                                To make eternal memories
                                                                                  When this life is done


                                                                                     Sherrie Bradley Neal
                                                                                      February 24, 2012

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