Born Marjory Adams April 12,
Died Marjory Promney Jan 8, 1997
There was never a Mother so dear as mine.
I always remember as a child
mother was always there.
She never worked outside the home.
She was always
available to kiss
the hurts and pray for the wounds.
She had great faith in God
and taught that to us.
She was a shining example to us in every way.
She loved us
all dearly and showed us that love every day.
She taught us how to sew and cook,
not actually with lessons, but more with actions.
She also taught us about love,
because she loved my dad
more than anyone else on this earth.
I never saw them
fight or argue,
there was always peace in our home.
When he passed away, I know
part of her died too.
But the thing I remember most about my Mom is
love for her saviour.
From the time I was very little,
I always had a desire to serve
because of the example I saw in her.
She was a tower of strength when my
and then a few months later, when my dad died.
She taught us what
faith in God meant
and I will always love her for that.
She is in Heaven now, along
with my dad
and I am sure that they are even happier there
then they were on this
So I give this tribute to her here
as a respect for a woman of great
the words to the song that is playing.
It was one of my mother's favourites
also the theme of her life.
She was determined that
no matter what came her
her peace was in God.
It Is Well
With My Soul
When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,
It is well, it is
well, with my soul.
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
Though Satan should buffet, though trials
Let this blessed assurance control,
That Christ has regarded my
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
My sin, oh,
the bliss of this glorious thought!
My sin, not in part but the whole,
Is nailed to the
cross, and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my
And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
be rolled back as a scroll;
The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall
Even so, it is well with my soul.