"IN GOD'S HANDS"
MEMORIAL PAGES
 

~BRIAN EARL HUBERT~
 

JUNE 15, 1977 ~ JANUARY 14, 1999

BELOVED SON OF:
EARL & MARIE

BELOVED BROTHER OF:
WAYNE & LAURA
 
 

He saw me coming down the path
He filled me with such love
Felt the warmth within my Heart
In welcome from above

Jesus I'm so glad You're here
To meet at Heaven's Gate
Holding me with all Your Love
My heart is now lightweight

He held me closely to His Heart
My eyes were wet with tears
He said My Child I welcome you
New life for you premieres

Angels brought me to your door
Gentle wings to pass
Beckoned me with softest face
I'm Home with You at last

Father as I kneel to pray
I thank You for this Light
Heaven's glow within my soul
With passing gentle flight

Reached for You and there You were
You finally touched my face
Journey made with special grace
God's Heaven I embrace.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
©used with permission

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MARIE'S WEB SITE
IN MEMORY OF HER SON, BRIAN
~BRIAN'S PLACE IN HEAVEN~

"IN GOD'S HANDS"
MEMORIAL PAGES

~CASUALTIES OF PEACE~
 ~SEAMAN GUNNER MATE BRIAN EARL HUBERT~

~ON THE WINGS OF ANGELS~
~A TRIBUTE TO BRIAN~

~REMEMBERING CALENDAR~
~REMEMBERING ~ JANUARY~
~REMEMBERING ~ JUNE~
 
 
 

~IN THE ARMS OF AN ANGEL~
~Sara McLachlan~

Spending all your time waiting, 
For that second chance
For a break that would make it okay
There's always one reason to feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction, oh beautiful release
Memory seeps from my veins
Let me be empty, and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of an angel, fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage, 
Of your silent reverie
Your in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort there
So tired of the straight line,
And everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
And the storm keeps on twisting, 
You keep on building the lie
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference, 
Escaping one last time
It's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
This glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
In the arms of an angel, fly away from here
From this cold hotel room,
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort there
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here
 
 
 

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MEMORIAL SECTION WERE CREATED BY
BARRY BARNES ~ "HEAVENLY IMAGES"

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HEAVENLY IMAGES
BARRY & JENNY BARNES
220 S. THOMAS STREET
BEDFORD, PA  15522 
814-623-2333
 
 

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