In Loving Memory

of Gene Wilson
 

(COIIPA)

June 10, 1950~June 27, 2008

 

 

Count it as Joy

It is said we are just dust in the wind.
Our lives but a vapor.
That our days are numbered until or last breath.

 There is a matter of eternity,
and it is said that one is truly never gone.

 Life on earth slips by fast.
For some it is a treasure and some a curse.
For most of us it is mixed with joy and sorrow.

We touch many and never really understand how,
as we walk along our being leaves ripples in our wake.
Not unlike those found in a pond when it is sprinkling.

I was blessed by Gene when a ripple in his life
intersected with a ripple in my life.
And we shared just a bit of each other.

As you take my bit with you to Heavens gate.
I will always cherish the bit of your life that you shared with me.

Until we meet again on that mountain.

JKH-2008

 

Stroll Over Heaven With You

 

When I survey all the good things that come to me from above
if I could count all the blessings from the storehouse of love
I'd simply ask for the favor of him beyond mortal men
and I'm sure he would grant it again and again

I want to stroll over Heaven with you some glad day
when all the troubles and heartaches are truly vanished away
then we'll enjoy all the beauty where all things are new
I want to stroll over Heaven with you

So many places of beauty we long to see here below
but time and treasures have kept us from making plans as you know
but come the morning of rapture together we'll be
I want to stroll over Heaven with you


I want to stroll over Heaven with you some glad day
when all the troubles and heartaches are truly vanished away
then we'll enjoy all the beauty where all things are new
I want to stroll over Heaven with you

We'll renew old acquaintance and friends we once knew
then we'll meet all our loved ones and we'll see Jesus too
that will be a glad reunion, there will be much to view`
when I stroll over Heaven with you


I want to stroll over Heaven with you some glad day
when all the troubles and heartaches are truly vanished away
then we'll enjoy all the beauty where all things are new
I want to stroll over Heaven with you

Some Glad Day

 

 

Eugene M. Wilson Obiturary

 

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