THE CALL OF THE TRUMPETER

The Trumpeter stands at the front of the line
His sound can bring down the most massive of walls
He can also make a weakened army realign
And charge forward again and again to his trumpet’s calls

His trumpet is small but the sound is strong
The melodies created bring forth feelings of celebration
He was called to be a part of many a famous song
Which brought many souls to a rhythmic elation

This man was considered the best in his profession
But for this man, he put being considered a man of God first
Serving and helping people was his true obsession
and for those who know, he never wanted anyone to thirst

He has a soul that God molded to be caring and humble
When he wanted to learn something he dove in all the way
The loss of him here on Earth will make many of us crumble
Relying on God as we grieve and asking God to meet us as we pray

There was an authentic warmth that came from his heart
Whether it was a “Hey Bud” or the “All right, Peace brother!”
It is because of this warmth it is so hard to see him depart
How he lived for Christ, is how we should be for each other

Many will miss you, especially your children and your wife
And as we look up to the sky so blue and so big
Many will cherish memories made with you in their life
However, We know Jesus has called you up for the Ultimate gig

YOU WILL BE MISSED MY BROTHER!!
Love ya, ANT

By Anthony Fadelle

One Love, One King, All Christ