By Joyce Haslebacher
He’s gone now, this son we love,
Called to his home up above.
The pain, the grief, the woe
Through which he had to go,
It’s over now and he’s at peace,
But we who love him have great grief.
He was kind and gentle, sweet and dear,
Oh, how we’ll miss him being here.
But You know best and do things wise
And though we hurt, praise does arise,
That all his suffering now is past;
He’s in heaven at long last.
The mantle cell that took such toll,
Young he was but grew so old;
At 65 and young at heart,
Yet You called and he must depart.
Thank You, Lord, his pain is gone,
And with You he’s living on.
Due to Christ and His Calvary,
One day soon his face we’ll see,
And all rejoice on heaven’s shore
With love and peace forevermore.
No more cancer called mantle cell
No more misery from devil’s hell.
Just together in Your heavenly place
Due to Your mercy, love, and grace.
Christ shed His blood to end all pain,
Hell to shun and heaven to gain.
Amen and Amen
Joyce Haslebacher wrote the above touching poem in honor of the memory of her son, Charles Haslebacher, who died February 4, 2021 of mantle cell lymphoma. Joyce and her husband Herbert met Bill and Karen Rudge many years ago when Bill spoke at the church they attended in Clarksburg, West Virginia. They have been dear friends and faithful supporters of BRM ever since.