He'll always be a part of us,
No matter what we do;
With us he travels life's long road,
His memory borne anew.
Whenever things were going wrong,
As we were friends in need,
Right there by our side he was
Prepared for any deed.
But now he is a memory,
A picture in this book;
So often we will look at it,
Upon him just to look.
And then we'll thank God above,
As on that solemn day,
For helping in life's journey,
And sending him our way.
~Bobbi Adams, 1965
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