Da, I close my eyes and the memories keep on flashing.
The time spent together, it seemed unending
But now I refer to you in the past tense
A concept, I knew, was never near
But today, there you lie, having fought the battle
With God's glory, now your mantle.
Da, your gentleness was your banner
a characteristic feature none could counter
Your mild and soft advice, I still remember
Your gentle rebukes are etched forever
Your affable nature, I so much admire
But today, they are memories, memories I will always savour
Da, with my heart racing, I remember;
How you loved the Lord and His body
How you labored for Him and her growth
How you sought excellence in your work,
and watched over, to ensure our progress.
But today, I cry. Not because I am afraid,
But because I miss you already
For today you are the victim yet the victor.
Da, farewell, I know you are smiling on us now, from the Fathers bosom
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