The Director's Hand



The music grows much richer, 
Throughout the passing years;
The harmonies blend sweetly,
With laughter and with tears.





Voices linger from the past,
A song's sweet melody;
Blending with those yet to come,
In rich clear harmony.





The years of love and sacrifice,
Will never be in vain;
For in the heart of every child,
Your legacy will remain.





Each life you touched in kindness,
Was only part of God's plan;
His compassion, love and mercy,
Flow from the Director's hand.

Allison Chambers Coxsey
©1998