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This memorial website was created in the memory of Byron Black...beloved husband, father, son, and friend...who was born in Texas on June 25, 1967 and passed away on March 25, 2007 at the age of 39. We will remember him forever.
I Still Believe
by Jeremy Camp
Scattered words and empty thoughts Seem to pour from my heart I've never felt so torn before Seems I don't know where to start But its now that I feel your grace fall like rain From every fingertip washing away my pain
I still believe in your faithfulness I still believe in your truth I still believe in your holy word Even when I don't see, I still believe
Though the questions still fog up my mind With promises I still seem to bear Even when answers slowly unwind It's my heart I see you prepare But its now, that I feel, your grace fall like rain From every fingertip washing away my pain
I still believe in your faithfulness I still believe in your truth I still believe in your holy word Even when I don't see, I still believe
Well the only place I can go is into your arms Where I throw to you my feeble prayers well in brokenness I can see that this was your will for me Help me to know that you are near
I still believe in your faithfulness I still believe in your truth I still believe in your holy word Even when I don't see, I still believe

Byron V. Black, 39, of Greenville died suddenly due to cardiomegaly in his home Sunday, March 25, 2007.
He was born June 25, 1967, in Denison and at two days old was brought into the family of Charlotte Henson Black of Athens and the late Bill Black. Byron was a longtime resident of Greenville. He graduated in 1985 from Greenville High School and studied Radio-Television Communications at Texas A&M University in Commerce, earning a Bachelor’s degree in this field in 1995.
Byron worked as a dispatcher at Time-Warner Cable in his early days in the video field. After college, he served as the chief editor for Good Morning Texas at Channel 8 for seven years, earning five Emmy nominations and winning two for his achievements there.
Recently he directed several video projects for Drug Free Greenville and many other locally produced projects. He volunteered to create the City of Greenville’s “Shattered Dreams” documentary and was the director and camera operator for the video production team at Family Fellowship of Greenville, where he was a member. His enthusiastic spirit and creativity live on through his work.
Byron is survived by his wife, Laurie; his sons, Andre, Jason and Clay, all of Greenville; and his mother, Charlotte Black of Athens; as well as his aunt, Del Reierson, and cousins, Mandy Mugavero and husband, Mike, and Willis Reierson. He is further survived by other relatives and many friends.
He was preceded in death by his father.
Memorial services will be held at Family Fellowship of Greenville on Wednesday, March 28, 2007, at 2 p.m. with the Rev. Joe Knight officiating.
A separate graveside service will be held on April 14, 2007, at 11:00 am in New York Cemetery in New York, TX, near the City of Athens.
Memorials may be made to the Media Ministry at Family Fellowship.
Coker-Matthews Funeral Home of Greenville is in charge of funeral arrangements.
Wish You Were Here by Mark Harris
I wanted to tell you how closely Ive kept The memories of you in my heart And all of the lifetimes that we've had to share Live even though we're apart
But don't cry for me 'Cause I'm finally free
To run with the angels On streets made of gold To listen to stories of saints new and old To worship our Maker That's where I'll be When you finally find me
Now don't you be weary cause waiting for you Are wonders that you've never known Just hold on to Jesus, reach out for His hands And one day they'll welcome you home
And that's when you'll be Finally Free Finally Free
And all of the dreams that you treasure Will soon come together And that's when your sorrow will find tomorrow And you will rise again


One Last Time by Dusty Drake
When she picked up the telephone His voice came on the line She said this can't be happening And tears fell from her eyes She said 'What am I supposed to do I can't handle losing you?' He said 'I just had to call and say goodbye one last time'
He said 'There are some things in this life That are out of our control Like who we fall in love with And when it's time to go '
She said 'What about the plans we had' He said 'This connection's gettin' bad Now, c'mon baby let me hear you smile one last time'
She started to apologize for All the things that she'd done wrong She said 'I would've loved you better If only I'd known'
He said 'You were the perfect wife Promise me you'll go on with your life' She says 'The boys won't understand' He says 'Tell them Daddy loves them and Be strong'
He said 'Hon, I've gotta go' She said 'Don't you dare hang up There's so many things I need to say I love you so much
It was almost like she felt him leave She cried out 'Can you still hear me' She fell down on the kitchen floor When the signal died As the pilot tried to pull out of the dive one last ....
Homesick by MercyMe
You're in a better place, I've heard a thousand times And at least a thousand times I've rejoiced for you But the reason why I'm broken, the reason why I cry Is how long must I wait to be with you
I close my eyes and I see your face If home's where my heart is then I'm out of place Lord, won't you give me strength to make it through somehow I've never been more homesick than now
Help me Lord cause I don't understand your ways The reason why I wonder if I'll ever know But, even if you showed me, the hurt would be the same Cause I'm still here so far away from home
I close my eyes and I see your face If home's where my heart is then I'm out of place Lord, won't you give me strength to make it through somehow I've never been more homesick than now
In Christ, there are no goodbyes And in Christ, there is no end So I'll hold onto Jesus with all that I have To see you again To see you again
And I close my eyes and I see your face If home's where my heart is then I'm out of place Lord, won't you give me strength to make it through somehow Won't you give me strength to make it through somehow Won't you give me strength to make it through somehow
I've never been more homesick than now



The Chase by Laurie L. Black written 3-30-91 28 days after the wedding
From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were the one. I was so afraid to tell you, I thought you'd turn and run. So I let the days turn into weeks, and weeks turned into months, always longing for the chance to hold you even once. Then I finally made up my mind to show you how I feel... to tell you, after all this time, my love is truly real. All my waiting has paid off, as we can plainly see, because on March 2, 1991, you actually married me!
A Million Times
A million times we've needed you,
A million times we've cried.
If love alone could have saved you,
You never would have died.
If all the world was ours to give,
We would give it, yes, and more,
To see you coming up the steps,
And walking through the door.
To hear your voice and see your smile,
To sit and talk a while,
To be with you that same old way,
Would be our fondest day.
A heart of gold stopped beating,
Two smiling eyes closed to rest,
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He only takes the best.
 

Remember I will still be here As long as you hold me In your memory.
Remember When your dreams have ended Time can be transcendent, Just remember me.
I am the one star That keeps burning So brightly It is the last light To fade into the rising sun.
And with you whenever you tell My story For I am all I've done.
Remember I will still be here As long as you hold me In your memory Remember me.
I Am that one voice In the cold wind That whispers And if you listen You'll hear me call across the sky.
As long as I still can reach out And touch you Then I will never die.
Remember I'll never leave you If you will only Remember me.
(Remember me.)
Remember I will still be here As long as you hold me In your memory.
Remember When your dreams have ended Time can be transcendent I live forever, Remember me.
Remember me.
 I miss my cowboy...


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