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Organ Prelude ............................ Mark Cunningham Processional of Clergy and Family Closing of the Bier ......................................... Hymn of Comfort ........... . ............................. Reading of the Scriptures .....................................
Old Testament: Psalm 23 ............. . ............ . .. . .... New Testament: John 14:1-6 .......... . ....... .. ............. . Prayer of Cornfort ....... . . . . ........ . ...... . ...... olo ........ 11The Battle is The Lords''.. ... . . . . Daytoria Snelling
n wl d m nt of ondolenc s and Resolu lions .. . ... . . .. . . . .. plea ) ...... . ....... . . .. . . . . . ..... . . ....
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Fin IVi 8 n di tion Recessional
D Jreatha Davi
Belinda Athea Smith, was born December 12, 1951 in Darlington, South Carolina to Dora Smith and the late Alfred Smith. She departed this life on August 5, 2012. She was also preceded in death by her brother lewis Smith. She was a devoted mother, grandmother, sister, aunt, and friend.
She was educated in the public school system of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and she attended Pierce Junior College. She was employed by Philadelphia School District for several years before joining the staff at Comcast.
During the spring of 2012, Belinda rededicated her life to Jesus Christ. Belinda sincerely loved and trusted God, and could often be heard praying and praising God during her time of need.
Her gentle mann r, weet mile, contagious laugh, soft-spok n words and
normou gener ity will alw ys be rem mbered by those who knew her.
She wa not per n of many words, but her heart was full f g
nd grac . h w lways in the spirit of giving r ther than
8 linda w
I rl fond of dancing nd pending time with h r
and fri n
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tly missed.
Belindd I
r weet memori s: her mother, Dora Adam ;
thrte chil
mith, Dora Smith, and Lavell Smith; five isters,
Gwendolyn~-- Di ne Allen (Jam Allen), u n Ball (John Ball),
Patricia N I
rick N lson) and Elizabeth Miller; two brothe ;
Frank lvey;
one i t r i I w April Smith.
I she cherish d;
hiem, Dhayyam,
:arldiB~Idr4~n th I he adored:
behind
Don't spend too rnuch ti rne in
rnourning. Tears are for the sad.
I left to be with Jesus, and this
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should n1ake you glad.
Don't waste your hours in grieving.
No need to feel distress.
l'n1 tired of life's frustrations,
and had to get some rest.
Don't vex yourself with questions,
or try to reason vvhy.
Life here for n1e was ended;
so please don 1t you cry.
Don't lose th love I gave you ;
f ed it with your care.
Grow it with devotion and
spread it everywhere.
Don't fr t because rny
( ving arnP in such a way.
VVt'JI h~lVP clf10th rIll ling,
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