Mom passed away peacefully at Stevenson Memorial Hospital on Monday February 25, 2002, in her 67th year. Beloved wife of Frank Robert Wismer. Loving mother of Deborah, Heather, Karen, Brenda, Steven, Paul and over 96 Foster children. Lovingly remembered by her sister Margaret McKee. Predeceased by her daughter Susan Louise Wismer Evelyn Wismer will be sadly missed by her many grandchildren, Great grandchildren, nieces, nephews, relatives and friends. Friends and Family paid their respects on Thursday February 28, 2002 at the Stevens R. Bridge Funeral Home, in Angus Ontario. Interment Sanctuary Park Cemetery, Toronto.
Amazing Grace! How sweet the sound-
When we've been there ten thousand years,
Thru many dangers, toils and snares,
"Twas Grace that taught my heart to fear,
The Lord has promissed good to me,
NO END.
They say memories are golden
A million times I needed you,
In life I loved you dearly,
If tears could build a stairway
Our family chain is broken,
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The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want He maketh me to lie downin green pastures: He leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul; He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for His name sake. Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death. I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the preence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life; and I will dwell in the house of the lord for ever. The Twenty ~ Third Psalm
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This is Holy Ground.
This is holy ground.
Chorus
Dear Mom,
How I wish you'd stay forever
Near or far
Love Your Daughter
There is no end to Love, Love last Eternally
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"In His Garden"
God looked around His garden and found an empty place.
He knew that you were suffering. He knew you were in pain.
It broke our hearts to lose you but you didn't go alone.
He then looked down upon the earth and saw your tired face.
He put His arms around you and lifted you to rest.
God's garden must be beautiful. He only takes the best.
He knew that you would never get well on earth again.
He saw the road getting rough and the hills were hard to climb.
So He closed your weary eyelids and whispered, "Peace be thine".
Part of us went with you the day God took you home.
If tears could build a stairway and heartaches make a lane,
We'd walk a path to heaven to be with you again.