Thursday, March 26, 2009

Come, Come, Ye Saints

Here is Marcus' favorite Hymn. He would repeat these words to me as he neared the end of his life. This is the version he just loved. He took so much strength from his Ancestors, the Pioneers.


Anonymous said...

I too love this hymn and especially this arrangement! Thanks for the lift. Love you! MOM

Alice said...

Karen- I love to check this site to see how you are doing (and to shed tears with you)- but I have to agree with mom- Thanks for the lift!! I love your bright flowers.. spiritual uplifts.. you do such a good job! Always a nice place to visit! Love ya!

Hall Family said...

I think of you and your family often. There are times when things just don't seem right, and then there are times that it seems like things are how they are suppose to be. I was just reading an email that someone sent to me, it said I try to go to the Temple at least once a month, because there I know I am the closest I can be to my kids.(This mother had lost twins). You are a great person, and I envy you and yet at the same time am glad that I didn't have to remember so many years of my daughters life. I think it would be harder...the longer the life...but then again..all the joy in this life you got to experience. I am rambling...but I want you to know you are a strength, and I check your blog often. I find such comfort in others you have lots children. Lots of love & prayers, Elisa Baum