Msgt. John James Glacken Jr. and Shirley B. Glacken obituary photo
 
In Memory of

Msgt. John James Glacken Jr. and Shirley B. Glacken

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Obituary


Wings

Oh, to catch the winds of flight

And soar where eagles go.

To leave the woes of troubled souls

Behind me far below.

I'd listen to the song of birds

and sail in endless flight,

Then chase the sun through cloudy paths

And play with the stars at night.


The boundless heavens for my home,

The breeze to lift me high,

To rise above my mortal bonds

And never truly die

Knowing I had found the way

To trails...

Wings

Oh, to catch the winds of flight

And soar where eagles go.

To leave the woes of troubled souls

Behind me far below.

I'd listen to the song of birds

and sail in endless flight,

Then chase the sun through cloudy paths

And play with the stars at night.


The boundless heavens for my home,

The breeze to lift me high,

To rise above my mortal bonds

And never truly die

Knowing I had found the way

To trails where angels trod

And when my wings could fly no more-

I'd take the hand of God.

C. David Hay