Deacon Moses N. Lynch

I'm glad I got to said goodbye, before u took your flight.I would truly miss you. Your buddy Sis. Bowman

I didn't know Deacon Moses, but am a friend of one of his grand daughters. I just wanted to say that all of his family will be in my prayers, and I know that he left behind a wonderful legacy.

Uncle Moses was a wonderful man, who had a great sense of humor, a big heart and a wonderful smile. I (Saranette) will miss his testimony about "How good the Lord has been" and his songs. I thank God for the memories of having a family structure where the elders of the family taught us all how to "Trust in the Lord!!"

To the immediate family: You are in our prayers. We pray that God grants each of you peace!

We thank God for the life and love of our Uncle - Deacon Moses Lynch. We submit this note to express our thoughts and to make you aware that we are praying for the family and friends.
Love,
The Miles Family

Uncle Mo was loved by many because he was a man of integrity who cared for his biological and spiritual family unconditionally. I will treasure my memories of him and am praying that God grants peace admist the sadness of his passing.

To the Lynch Family,

Our Sympathy is with you, in the passing of your loved one. Just know that God will ease your pain. For he is not dead but resting in the arms of our Lord. Remember, to absent from the body is to be present with God. We will miss "Daddy Lynch", but will always remember him and the Godly example he lived. Our prayers are with you.

To the Family:
We extend our heart felt Sympathy to you for the lost of your love one(Daddy Lynch). For he will be greatly missed at The New St. Mark COGIC. We loved him as much as he loved us. We will cherish is memory in our hearts and follow his legecy through his favorite song, "I Am Trusting In You Lord! You been so faithfull you been so true, You never failed me, But I failed you, OH! Please forgive me, I am TRUSTING IN YOU!

I will never forget the multiple times--as a child--when Uncle Mo, as a garbage collector, would come to my mother's house. My sister's and I would here the big truck coming through the alley, and run down the stairs and out the backdoor, racing to meet him at our gate. It was as if he was the man on the ice cream truck that came through the neighborhood or the morning after Santa Claus had come to our house!
We were always happy to see him because he was larger than life, always...

Pastor Lynch and Family; your in my thoughts an prayers.