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Service of Thanksgiving for Sunrise June 5, 1939 Service Sunday, March 20, 2011-1:00 p.m. Sunset March 1, 2011 BROADGATE SEVENTH DAY ADVENTIST CHURCH Broadgate, St. Mary, Jamaica

Kingsley B. Spencer was born June 5, 1939 in Saint Mary, Jamaica to the late Euton Spencer and Florence Wallace Spencer, and resided in Paterson, New Jersey for twenty-seven years. He departed this life on March 1, 2011. He was employed as a Driver for Jamaica OmniBus Service from 1968 to 1983. He was employed as a Bus Driver for First Student Transportation Company from 1983 to 2011. He was preceded in death by his parents, Euton Spencer and Florence Wallace Spencer; and sisters, Pearl Spencer and Ivy Spencer. He leaves to cherish fond memories: his daughters, Marjorie Spencer-McKenzie, Jacqueline Spencer Jones, and Judith Spencer Ramsay; sons, Peter Spencer, Ronald Spencer and Dennis Spencer; one sister, Sylvia Willie; brothers, Headley Spencer, Robert Spencer and Manley Spencer; mother of his children, Lucille Fearon; seventeen grandchildren; four great grandchildren; daughters-in-law, Lavenia Spencer, Bridgette Spencer and Karen Spencer; sister-in-law, Melrica Spencer; best friends, Pamelia Douglas, Owen Douglas, Devon Blake, Hyacinth Blake and Reynalda Cobourne; and a host of other relatives and friends.

Opening Sentence Hymn... Amazing Grace Prayer of Comfort First Scripture Lesson Solo...Diane Second Scripture Lesson Tribute Offertory Hymn... Great Is Thy Faithfulness Offering To Aid in Community Service Remembrance Eulogy Selection Sermon Prayer For Family Recessional Hymn... When The Roll Is Called Up Yonder Graveside Hymn... Shall We Gather At The River Interment Family Cemetery Devon Pen, St. Mary, Jamaica

Lonely is the home without you, Life to us is not the same; All the world would be like Heaven, If we could have you back again. A light from our household gone, A voice we loved is still, A place is vacant in our home That never can be filled. May the God of Love and Mercy, Care our loved one who is gone, And bless with consolation, Those left to carry on. The happy hours we once enjoyed, How sweet their memory still But death has left a vacant place, This world can never fill. How dearly we loved you, And prayed you might live, But Jesus just beckoned, And we had to give. God gave us strength to bear it, And courage to fight the blow, What it has meant to lose you, God alone will ever know. -Author unknown The family acknowledges with deep appreciation all acts of kindness extended to them during this bereavement hour. God bless you for all your thoughtfulness and concern. Professional Services Provided By Caring for the Community Since 1937 256 Rosa Parks Blvd. Paterson, NJ 07501 (973) 278-6330 143 Myrtle Avenue Passaic, NJ 07055 (973) 779-1892 To send online condolences, visit www.braggfuneralhome.com w w w. h o n o r y o u. c o m

Amazing Grace Lyrics "Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me... I once was lost but now am found, Was blind, but now, I see. T'was Grace that taught... my heart to fear. And Grace, my fears relieved. How precious did that Grace appear... the hour I first believed. Through many dangers, toils and snares... we have already come. T'was Grace that brought us safe thus far... and Grace will lead us home. The Lord has promised good to me... His word my hope secures. He will my shield and portion be... as long as life endures. Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail, and mortal life shall cease, I shall possess within the veil, a life of joy and peace. When we've been here ten thousand years... bright shining as the sun. We've no less days to sing God's praise... then when we've first begun. "Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me... I once was lost but now am found, Was blind, but now, I see.

Court Justice William O. Douglas. Shall we gather at the river, Where bright angel feet have trod, With its crystal tide forever Flowing by the throne of God? Yes, we ll gather at the river, The beautiful, the beautiful river; Gather with the saints at the river That flows by the throne of God. On the margin of the river, Washing up its silver spray, We will talk and worship ever, All the happy golden day. Ere we reach the shining river, Lay we every burden down; Grace our spirits will deliver, And provide a robe and crown. At the smiling of the river, Mirror of the Savior s face, Saints, whom death will never sever, Lift their songs of saving grace. Great Is Thy Faithfulness Great is Thy faithfulness, O God my Father; There is no shadow of turning with Thee; Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not; As Thou hast been, Thou forever will be. Great is Thy faithfulness! Great is Thy faithfulness! Morning by morning new mercies I see. All I have needed Thy hand hath provided; Great is Thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me! Summer and winter and springtime and harvest, Sun, moon and stars in their courses above Join with all nature in manifold witness To Thy great faithfulness, mercy and love. Pardon for sin and a peace that endureth Thine own dear presence to cheer and to guide; Strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow, Blessings all mine, with ten thousand beside!