Our Dear Friend Mike Lambrix left us on October 5, 2017
He went from the Darkness to the Light..

Thursday, October 5, 2017

Michael Lambrix - Rest in Peace


                                             Rest in Peace Dearest Friend
                                                                  

                                                                     

                                                Sky above Raiford, October 5, 2017     
                                                Photo by MaryLynn McDavid



I saw you standing in the middle of the thunder and lightning
I know you're feeling like you just can't win, but you're trying
It's hard to keep on keepin' on, when you're being pushed around
Don't even know which way is up, you just keep spinning down, 'round, down


Every storm runs, runs out of rain
Just like every dark night turns into day
Every heartache will fade away
Just like every storm runs, runs out of rain


So hold your head up and tell yourself that there's something more
And walk out that door
Go find a new rose, don't be afraid of the thorns
'Cause we all have thorns
Just put your feet up to the edge, put your face in the wind
And when you fall back down, keep on rememberin'


Every storm runs, runs out of rain
Just like every dark night turns into day
Every heartache will fade away
Just like every storm runs, runs out of rain


It's gonna run out of pain
It's gonna run out of sting
It's gonna leave you alone
It's gonna set you free
Set you free


Every storm runs, runs out of rain
Just like every dark night turns into day
Every heartache will fade away
Just like every storm runs, runs out of rain


It's gonna set you free,
It's gonna run out of pain,

It's gonna set you free

Every Storm - Gary Allan


Amazing Grace, How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost, but now am found
T'was blind but now I see


T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear
And Grace, my fears relieved
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed


Through many dangers, toils and snares
We have already come.
T'was grace that brought us safe thus far
And grace will lead us home,
And grace will lead us home


Amazing grace, Howe Sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now am found
T'was blind but now I see

Was blind, but now I see.

Amazing Grace - Celtic Woman. Mike wants this played at his funeral

6 comments:

Thomas R Sunday said...

I’m so sorry. So sorry—Michael

Thomas R Sunday said...

I’m so so sorry’ Michael

err gag said...

At least your torment is over. No more of your blogs to anticipate. RIEP friend.

NP said...

Thanks for your sharing your story with us. Your writing will be missed. Fly free.

Joana said...

I felt so bad to hear these awful news....I had always signed up so that you could have freedom... I complained about the stubborn governor Rick Scott....
REST IN PEACE......

Joana said...

Rest in Peace....
You'll find relief and justice...as you could not find it on the earth....