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Herring -- IN LOVING MEMORY OF JOHN ANDREW HERRING November 15, 1930 - February 17, 2000Do 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 glint on snow I am the sunlight on ripened grain I am the gentle autumn rain when you awaken in the morning, hush I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight I am the stars that shine at night Do not stand at my grave and cry I am not there, I did not die For where Jesus and the Father are there too am I.In Loving Memory, Your Family
        Published on: Wed November 15, 2000