Celebration and Thanksgiving Service for The Life of Joyce Harris (Mother), Sunrise: September 11, 1926, Sunset: June 25, 2011, Bethtephil Baptist Church, Chatham, St. James, Saturday July 16, 2011 at 11:00 A.M., Officiating Clergy: Rev. Randolph Brooks, Pastor, Rev. Jeffeth R. Brown, Rev. Joseph A. Anderson, Rev. Dwayne Johnson, Rev. Garneth Neatley, Rev. Dr. Vincent Fletcher, Organist: Mr. Eric Stephenson, "Happy are the saints who die in the Lord, for they rest from their labours, but their deeds do follow them"

Musical Prelude Processional
Opening Sentences
Praise Worship~ .......................................Bethtephil Baptist Church Prayer........................................................... Rev. Dwayne Johnson Hymn .......................................................... "How Great Thou Art" Scripture Reading ............................................. Proverbs 31 :10-31
Akilah Williams & Shelly Clarke (Grand-Daughters) Tributes: .............................................................. Mr. Lloyd Jarrett
Mr. Herbert Harris Women's Federation Scripture Reading ...................................... 1 Corinthians 1S:S0-58 Ms. Ethel Harris (Daughter) Tributes ......................................... Mrs. Eudell Warner, Class Four, Miss Bulgin, Bethtephil Baptist Church Selection .... Marcia Harris (Daughter) & Burgenny Simpson (Niece)
Reflection
Selection .................................................................Grand-Children Eulogy ............................. Dr. Heather Brown-Warburton, DO, MPH Selection ........................................ Rev. Jeffeth Brown (Son-in-law)
& Richard Brown (Grandson) Special Offering ..................................................... "And Can It Be"
Rev. Garneth Neatley Choral Selection ....................................Bethtephil Baptist Church Sermon.......................................................... Rev. Rudolph Brooks Prayer For The Bereaved ............................. Rev. Joseph Anderson Recessional Hymn............................."When We All Get To Heaven"

How GreatThouArt
0 Lord my God, When I in awesome wonder, Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made: I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout the universe displayed.
Chorus: Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
When through the woods, and forest glades I wander, And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees. When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur And see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.
And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing; Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in; That on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing, He bled and died to take away my sin.
When Christ shall come, With shouts of acclamation, And take me home, What joy shall fill my heart! Then I shall bow In humble adoration And there proclaim, "My God, how great Thou art!"

AndCanitBe
And can it be that I should gain an interest in the Savior's blood? Died he for me who caused his pain? For me, who him to death pursued? Amazing love how can it be that thou my God shouldst die for me.
Chorus: Amazing love! How can it be that thou, my God shouldst die for me?
He left his father's throne above; so free, so infinite His grace. Emptied Himself of all but love, and bled for Adam's helpless race. T'is mercy all, immense and free, for o my God, it found out me.
Long my imprisoned spirit lay fast bound in sin and nature's night; Thine eye diffused a quick'ning ray, I woke, the dungeon flamed with light. My chains fell off; my heart was free. I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
No condemnation now I dread; Jesus, and all in him is mine! Alive in Him, my living head, and clothed in righteousness divine; bold I approach the eternal throne and claim the crown, thro Christ, my own.

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When We All Get to Heaven
Sing the wondrous love of Jesus. Sing His mercy and His grace. In the mansions bright and blessed He'll prepare for us a place.
Chorus:
When we all get to Heaven. What a day of rejoicing that will be! When we all see Jesus. We'll sing and shout the victory!
While we walk the pilgrim pathway. Clouds will overspread the sky; But when traveling days are over. Not a shadow. not a sigh.
Let us then be true and faithful. Trusting. serving every day; Just one glimpse of Him in glory Will the toils of life repay.
On-ward to the prize before us! Soon His beauty we'll behold; Soon the pearly gates will open. We shall tread the streets of gold

Excerpt from Come With Me
The Lord saw you getting tired, An ear-thly resolve was not to be, So He put his arms around you And whispered, "Come with me."
With tearful eyes We watched you... And saw you sleep away, Although we loved you dearly, We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, A beautiful smile at rest, God broke our hearts to prove He only takes the best.
It's lonesome here without you We miss you so each day, Our lives aren't the same Since you went away.
When days are sad and lonely, And everything goes wrong, We seem to hear you whisper, "Cheer up and carry on."
Each time we see your picture, You seem to smile and say, "Don't cry, I'm in God's keeping, We'll meet again someday."

Opening Statement Prayer
Act of Committal

Hymn
The Lord's my shepherd I'll not want; He makes me down to lie, in pastures green, He leadeth me the quiet waters by. My soul He doth restore again; and me to walk doth make, within the path of righteousness, e'en for His own name's sake
Yea thou I walk through death's dark vale, yet will I fear no ill; for Thou art with me, and thy rod and staff me comfort still. Thy table Thou hast fur-nish-ed in presence of my foes; My head Thou dost with oil a-noint, and my cup over-flows.
Goodness and mercy all my life, shall surely follow me; and in God's house for ever more, my dwelling place shall be. Amen

Choruses:
No grave can hold my body down (rep}; For when the trump of God shall sound and the dead in Christ shall rise; no Grave shall hold my body down.
Some sweet day I'm going away, I'm gonna leave this world no more to Roam; some sweet day when life is over, Some sweet day I'm going away.
Bye and bye when the morning come; When all the saints of earth are Gathered home; we will tell the story of how we've over come. We will Understand it better bye and bye.
Some glad morning when this life is O'er, I'll fly away. Like a bird from Prison bars have flown, I'll fly away. I'll fly away 0 glory, I'll fly away; When i die, hallelujah bye and bye, I'll fly away.

Closing Prayer & Benediction Recessional
Sleep on beloved, sleep and take your rest; Lay down your head upon your Savior's breast. We loved you well, but Jesus loves you best. Good night (x3)

Only good night beloved not farewell; a little while and all His saints shall dwell, in hallowed union indivisible. Good night, good night, good night!

Acknowledgement
The family wishes to express sincere thanks and gratitude to all who
have shared thoughts ofcomfort encouragement and love at this special time. Your expressions continue to be a source ofstrength. We
ask that you kindly continue to uphold us in your prayers in the days,
weeks, and months ahead.

Pall-Bearers

Church To Hearse:

Junior Harris, Grand Son

Fitzroy Thorpe, Grand Son

Dwayne Harris, Grand Son

Kamar Harris, Grand Son

Christopher Williams, Grand Son

Craig Clarke, Grand Son

Hearse To Grave:

Chrispin Miller, Son

Lincoln Harris, Son

Weston Harris, Son

Barrington Haye, Grand-Son

Damian Fearon. Nephew

Vincent Scott, Cousin

Repast
Following the internment which will take place in thefamily plot at Goodwill.