His life was that of Christ, attracting those who saw him A warrior of faith, a testimony in our midst, a leader as we saw him To us he was more than a brother, he was the image of a father He gave comfort to those he led Touched lives with the words he fed He treated each one as they were his own children He stood with the Word regardless of the opposition There was no guile in him No evil attached to his name Even now he sits at the right hand of the Father As the saints welcome our precious brother Who knew he would go so soon To his destination that's far beyond the moon His memory will remain written upon our hearts for all time His fame remembered with tenderness till the end of time No words could express the sadness of losing a father, brother, friend and husband But in all this we still have joy knowing he's in a far better land Shaking the hand of our prophet we know Meeting our loved ones that have gone before Sorely missed and loved always He is our precious brother Mavedzenge By Charity E Taffy