In the rising of the sun and in its going down, we remember James.
In the blowing of the wind and in the chill of winter, we remember James.
In the opening of buds and in the rebirth of spring, we remember James.
In the blueness of the sky and in the warmth of summer, we remember James.
In the rustling of leaves and in the beauty of autumn, we remember James.
In the beginning of the year and when it ends, we remember James.
When we are weary and in need of strength, we remember James.
When we are lost and sick at heart, we remember James.
When we have joys we yearn to share, we remember James.
So long as we live, they too shall live, for they are now a part of us, as we remember James.
