In Loving Memory of Robert John Slade 7th November 1946 ~ 5th February 2010 The funeral service conducted by Lady Pam Collins on Wednesday, 10th February 2010 at 12noon
Mar 06, 2016
In Loving Memoryof
Robert John Slade7th November 1946 ~ 5th February 2010
The funeral service conducted by
Lady Pam Collinson
Wednesday, 10th February 2010at 12noon
MUSIC IN MEMORY OF BOBJohn Mclean ~ American Pie
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HYMNThe Lord’s My Shepherd
The Lord’s my Shepherd, I’ll not want.He makes me down to lie
In pastures green; He leadeth meThe quiet waters by.
My soul He doth restore again;And me to walk doth make
Within the paths of righteousness,Even for His own Name’s sake.
Yea, though I walk in death’s dark vale,Yet will I fear no ill;
For Thou art with me; and Thy rodAnd staff my comfort still.
My table Thou hast furnishèdIn presence of my foes;
My head Thou dost with oil anoint,And my cup overflows.
Goodness and mercy all my lifeShall surely follow me;
And in God’s house forevermoreMy dwelling place shall be.
POEM
What is a Dad?
A dad is one of life's best gifts,
Someone to treasure all life through,
He's caring and loving,
Thoughtful and true,
Someone who is always a special part of your life,
Someone who holds a prime place in your heart,
He's a mentor, a confident and also a friend,
Someone on whose love you can depend.
A dad always has your best interests at heart,
He's someone so dear and so good,
He's a blessing, he's a gift,
He's a treasure like no other,
He's someone that is truly wonderful.
Wherever you go, and whatever you do,
A dad’s love will always see you through,
A dad is truly invaluable,
Indispensable and unforgettable.
I wouldn't want anyone but you,
And that's why I'm so grateful,
that life picked you for me.
A PERSONAL TRIBUTE IN MEMORY OF ROBERT
A PERSONAL TRIBUTE IN MEMORY OF ROBERT
POEMYou Never Said Your Leaving
You never said "I'm leaving"
You never said goodbye
You were gone before I knew it,
And only God knew why
A million times I needed you,
A million times I cried
If Love alone could have saved you,
You never would have died
In Life I loved you dearly
In death I love you still
In my heart you hold a place,
That no one could ever fill
It broke my heart to lose you,
But you didn't go alone
For part of me went with you,
The day God took you home.
HYMNJerusalem
And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountain green?
And was the holy Lamb of God
On England's pleasant pastures seen?
And did the countenance divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among those dark satanic mills?
Bring me my bow of burning gold!
Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear! O clouds, unfold!
Bring me my chariot of fire!
I will not cease from mental fight,
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,
Till we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land.
Service sheets printed by The English Funeral Director, Tony Smith. 650 631
POEMRemember Me
To the living, I am goneTo the sorrowful, I will never return
To the angry, I was cheatedBut to the happy, I am at peace
And to the faithful, I have never leftI cannot speak, but I can listen
I cannot be seen, but I can be heardSo as you stand upon the shore
Gazing at the beautiful sea, remember meAs you look in awe at a mighty forest
And in its grand majesty, remember meRemember me in your hearts,
In your thoughts, and the memories of theTimes we loved, the times we cried,
the battle we fought and the times we laughedFor if you always think of me,
I will never have gone.
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EXIT MUSICWet Wet Wet ~ Love is all Around