Robert and Erin,
Never have I met
two people like you
and rarely have I cared
so much as I do.
There are few who have faced
the trials you’ve seen;
thieves, moths, and vandals
and death’s vicious sting.
In all you have faced,
many have watched so amazed
as your hope in the Christ
shines bright through the haze.
And truly that’s why
I love you so much,
for I see in your lives
how to hope and to trust.
To hope in a King
who sits on his throne.
To trust in a God
whose love can be know.
You’re more than great teachers
mother, father, or friends,
you are lovers of Jesus
from beginning to the end.
My prayers through these months,
“God’s glory you’d declare,
from generation to generation,
to Owen your heir.”
This prayer has been answered
and in glory he rests,
before our great King,
so happy, so blessed.
With this joy we still mourn
and Owen we miss.
There is not much in life
that will be harder than this
But our hope is in Jesus
who conquered the grave.
Death is no match
for this king who can save.
It is he who will hold you
and he who will see
that through this great challenge
victorious you’ll be.
And Owen’s short life
will not be lost over time.
Instead it will declare
God’s gospel divine.
Owen will speak
of the God who does care,
of the God who did make him,
and the God who hears prayers.
Owen will speak
of Jesus the king
to a world that is dying
and must hear this one thing.
But how shall he speak
and how will he tell?
It will be through you
and the life that you share.
Owen was well born
and a warrior most true.
He gets that from his parents
they’re pretty tough too.
I close with this thought,
I learned it from you.
To God be the glory
In all that we do.
For from Him and through him
and to him is all.
To him be the glory
and joy for us all.
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You are our dearest friends and Jennifer and I truly love you.
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