
This is a special page devoted to the Memory of Grandpa (Raymond) and Grandma
(Veva) Homman. They are keeping my Gold mansion in Heaven warm for me until
I can get there. These both were very special people to Vickie and I. There will
never be another like them. We named our son after him (Jonathan Raymond).
Be sure to go the pictures tab
above and see more
pictures of them
WE MISS YOU BOTH VERY MUCH

Nearer My God to Thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to thee!
Even though it be a cross, That raiseth me
Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to thee!
Though like the wanderer, the sun gone down
Darkness be over me, my rest a stone
Yet in my dreams I'd be, nearer, my God, to thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to thee!
There let the way appear, steps unto heaven
All that Thou sendest me, in mercy given
Angels to beckon me, nearer, my God, to thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to thee!
Then with my walking thoughts bright with Thy
praise
Out of my stony grief's Bethel I'll raise
So by my woes to be, nearer, my God, to thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to thee!
Or if on joyful wing, cleaving the sky
Sun, moon, and stars forgot, upward I fly
Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to thee!
AMEN!
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