“The Green Hills Remember John”

Verse 1 In the quiet light of morning When the church bells softly toll, We gather ‘neath the stained glass With sorrow in our souls. But heaven’s door stands open As the candles gently shine, For a faithful son of Ireland Has crossed the sacred line. Chorus Oh the green hills remember John, And the rivers sing his name, Through the valleys and the ages Love remains the same. From the hearthfire’s golden glow To the shores beyond the dawn, We will carry you in story, Sweet John, our own dear John. Verse 2 With silver hair like winter And a smile both warm and wise, You walked your days with kindness And truth within your eyes. A steady hand for family, A heart both brave and strong, You lived your faith in quiet ways That taught us right from wrong. Chorus Oh the green hills remember John, And the rivers sing his name, Through the valleys and the ages Love remains the same. From the hearthfire’s golden glow To the shores beyond the dawn, We will carry you in story, Sweet John, our own dear John. Bridge (soft, reflective) May the angels lead you homeward Through fields of endless light, Where saints and loved ones greet you Beyond our tearful sight. “Well done, good and faithful servant,” Heaven’s voice will say, For the love you gave so freely Still guides us on our way. Final Chorus (lift it gently) Oh the green hills remember John, And the bells of Ireland ring, For a life so richly given Is an everlasting thing. Though we part at earth’s horizon We are never truly gone, For in faith and love we’ll meet again, Sweet John… our own dear John.