We go to the grave of a friend saying,
"A man is dead,"
but angels throng about him saying,
"A man is born."


Life Thoughts: Gathered from the Extemporaneous Discourses of Henry Ward Beecher (ed. 1858)


We go to the grave of a friend saying, A man is dead, but angels throng about him saying, A man is born.

We go to the grave of a friend saying, A man is dead, but angels throng about him saying, A man is born.

We go to the grave of a friend saying, A man is dead, but angels throng about him saying, A man is born.

We go to the grave of a friend saying, A man is dead, but angels throng about him saying, A man is born.