Bobby James Cofer

Bob loved the outdoors, hunting, fishing and even picking cranberries with his work crew.

He could entertain for hours with tales of his experiences timber cruzing in Alberta,

working throughout the Yukon for Northern Affairs, and mining in Burwash and Mayo.

You are gone now but all the good memories live on.

God’s Garden

God looked around his garden

And found an empty place.

He then looked down upon earth

And saw your tired face.

He put his arms around you

And lifted you to rest.

God’s garden must be beautiful

He always takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering

He knew you were in pain

He knew that you would never

Get well on earth again.

He saw the road was getting rough

And the hills were hard to climb.

So he closed your weary eyelids

And whispered “Peace be Thine”.

It broke our hearts to lose you

But you didn’t go alone.

For part of us went with you

The day God called you home.