Jimmy Carter's funeral: Gerald Ford's tribute 'to his beloved friend' read by his son Steve Ford

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  • Опубліковано 9 січ 2025

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  • @lynetb8189
    @lynetb8189 8 годин тому +9

    President Ford's son, Awesome!

  • @lalalandee
    @lalalandee 5 годин тому +4

    This was a beautiful eulogy🎉. It was very heartwarming to know that Presidents Ford and Carter got along so well. God bless both the families and Rest in Peace President Jimmy Carter❤

  • @jaslady22
    @jaslady22 9 годин тому +8

    President Jimmy Carter, was the epitome of Grace, Kindness and All things Good, while Humbled and Gracious, Thankful and Blessed! Seeing how he showed who he was in actions and example was a testament to who he was as a man of God. A Soul, that continued doing good for others, admired for his efforts and determination. May his legacy always bring a smile to those who witnessed the glow of his shining essence! May the Angels be smiling and welcoming his Soul into Heaven while the next realm reunites as they waited. Jimmy Carter, was a quiet strength of integrity, purpose and purity. He was a great man, who will be remembered fondly.

    • @adb1285
      @adb1285 6 годин тому

      You put it so eloquently. I feel the same.

  • @ThomasGreco-h9q
    @ThomasGreco-h9q 10 годин тому +6

    I worked on his campaign in florida ( tampa) 1976 !

  • @JoshuaGicker
    @JoshuaGicker 46 хвилин тому

    “Welcome home old friend”

  • @bobwolf8210
    @bobwolf8210 2 години тому

    Amazing Beautiful.

  • @jjorukpe2897
    @jjorukpe2897 6 годин тому +1

    May the benevolent Soul of fmr President James Carter rest peacefully in the bosom of our LORD JESUS CHRIST. Aamen!

  • @TomZart
    @TomZart 10 годин тому +7

    CARTER'S FUNERAL & TEARS OF GOODBYE - 2025 **
    Life's a book written through
    Where the pages are the years.
    There's good, evil, false and true
    With laughter, sweat, and tears.
    Our days are songs composed by God
    As we set them to music with pleasure.
    His cup of life is for us to drink
    Though, He, decides the measure.
    Hurried and worried, dawn till dusk
    There's no time for a curtain call.
    We burn our candles from both ends
    And we're lucky to be alive at all.
    Cards are shuffled and hands are dealt
    For all to place their bets.
    Youthful blunders, adulthood struggles
    And old age with its regrets.
    It matters not, how long we live
    More, how well we play our part.
    For the road to heaven is always near
    As long as there's truth in our heart.
    Tears are the raindrops of the soul
    And there's one for all who die.
    They are the silent words of grief
    As they fall free from the eye.
    By Tom Zart