St. Philips was very lucky, a charter member you became

The early days were simple, with growth it wasn’t the same

You and Mabel did the cleaning, 25 years you scrubbed and sweat

In 1983 Mabel retired, but you, weren’t quite done yet

You mowed the lawn most faithful, with loving care each week

Your unselfishness was recorded, but no glory did you seek

St. Philips is a showplace, how many churches have a lake

Yards are fun and showy, but, they must be mowed, for heaven sake

You took your job quite serious, no matter what, the lawn was mowed

A simple illness was never noticed, though you were proud, it never showed

We wanted to show our appreciation, to a man who made his mark

For your hard work and dedication, in our hearts you bring a spark

For 38 years you did your duty, a faithful member among the best

St. Philips was your priority, and you always passed the test

Helping others on their journey, is a very noble cause

In that regard, you’ve set the standard, time and again without pause

So hold your head up high my friend, and remember yesteryears

Some seemed harder than others, but each of them are dear

You really should be happy, with joy your heart be filled

St. Philips is spreading the word of God, the church that you helped build

Though now your work is over, we want to leave you with this thought

You’ve earned your place in heaven, though the fame you never sought

So in closing Mr. Rossing, it won’t be easy, but we’ll try

To keep the lawn as pretty, as our friend did, that Rossing guy!!