Do Not Stand At My Grave & Weep
Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there . I do not sleep . I am a thousand winds that blow . I am the diamond glints on snow . I am the sunlight on ripened grain . I am the gentle autumn rain . When you awaken in the morning ’ s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight .
I am the soft stars that shine at night . Do not stand at my grave and cry ; I am not there . I did not die .
Mary Elizabeth Frye
The Lord ’ s Prayer
Our Father , who art in heaven , hallowed be thy name ; thy kingdom come ; thy will be done ; on earth as it is in heaven . Give us this day our daily bread . And forgive us our trespasses , as we forgive those who trespass against us . And lead us not into temptation ; but deliver us from evil . For thine is the kingdom , the power and the glory , for ever and ever .