Donal Kenneth Zane Reynolds

Crossing the Bar

Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,

But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.

Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;

For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may...

so sorry to hear,don was a good friend of mine and my wifes,good bye ol
buddy,youll be in my prayers
Loran and Janet Parker

d0n was a good friend of mine who i will miss dearly,god must have had better plans for him