STEWART To my loving husband, Johnnie and son Ian, who both passed away in August. The angels sang amazing grace, The Lord came down and touched your face; He held your hand and whispered low, 'Come with me, it's time to go'. The gates of heaven opened wide, The angels lined up side by side; A special guest was on the way, The day they took my husband away. We never ask for miracles, Today just one would do; To hear the front door open, And see our dad walk through. Loved and remembered always. (Your loving wife Betty and grandchildren) Dear Lord up above, Give granda our love; Hug him and kiss him, And tell him we love him. (Love Martha, xx)
