Homegoing Services for Mr. David Summerlin, Saturday, August 27, 2005, 12:010 pm, Mt. Moriah Baptist Church, 200 Joseph E. Lowery Boulevard, Atlanta, Georgia, Reverend Orlando K. Winters, Officiating

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Those we love must someday pass Beyond our present sight...
Must leave us and the world we know Without their radiant light.
But we know that like a candle Their lovely light will shine To brighten up another place More perfect.... more divine. And in the realm of Heaven
Where they shine so warm and bright, Our loved ones live forevermore In God's eternal light.
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T~e Summerlin Family wishes to thank you for your sincere acts of kindness and prayers during the passing of our loved one. God's blessings we ask for your deeds.

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Saturday, August 27, 2005 12:00 pm
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200 Joseph E. Lowery Boulevard Atlanta, Georgia
Reverend Orlando K. Winters, Officiating

Obituarg
On November 14, 1940, David Summerlin was born to the late Sonny and Mattie Summerlin. He was the fifth child born to this blessed union.
He was educated in the Atlanta Public School System. He served in the U. S. Army for four years. He was employed at Clark Atlanta University for thirty years, until his death.
He joined the Mt. Moriah Baptist Church in the early 80's and was a member of the male chorus.
He is survived by son, Edwin Dean Summerlin; sisters, Lucile Bray (Edward), Amanda, Brenda Conley; brother, Sony (DoBall) Summerlin; grandson, Deshune Ross; a host of nieces, cousins, and friends
fJJie Psa[m ofLife
Tell me not mournful number, life is but an empty dream And the soul is dead that slumbers and things are not what they seem.
Life is real, Life is earnest and the grave is not its goal. Dust thou art, to dust returnest was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment and nor sorrow is our destined end or way. But to act that each tomorrow finds us further than today. Lives of great men all remind us we can make our lives sublime. And departing leaves behind us, footprints on the sands of time. Footprints that perhaps another, sailing o'er lives solumn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother seeing may take heart again. So let us then be up and doing, with a heart for any fate. Still achieving, still pursuing, learn to labor and to wait.

Prelude

Order ofService

Processional

Pastor, Participants and the Family

Selection

Choir

Scripture The Old Testament The New Testament

Invocation

Minister

Selection

Choir

Tributes (two minutes, please) Solo

Co-Worker Friends
Church Friends
Sister Dr. Belinda Oliver

Eulogy

Reverend Orlando K. Winters, pastor

Acknowledgements

Recessional

Interment
Lincoln Memorial Cemetery 2275 Simpson Road N. W.
Atlanta, Georgia