In Memoriam:
William C. "Bill" Morrow

March 31, 1960 - May 25, 2008

William C. “Bill” Morrow, 48, of New Concord passed away Sunday May 25, 2008 at Ohio State University Medical Center. He was born March 31, 1960 in Zanesville, son of Mary Ann (Shesky) Morrow of Zanesville and the late Ellis Morrow. Mr. Morrow was a farmer, truck driver for 22 years and formerly worked for Mallett Services in the oil fields.
He was a member of Bloomfield Presbyterian Church, graduate of John Glenn High School and enjoyed fishing, hunting, horseback riding and spending time with his family.

In addition to his mother he is survived by his wife, Melody (Fife) Morrow whom he married October 2, 2002; one son, Ed Morrow of Cambridge; twodaughters, Kyrie and Shelton Morrow of the home; two brothers, Roger (Linda)
Morrow and John (Mary) Morrow both of New Concord; four grandchildren, Ed, Tedrick, Dakota and Aiden; several nieces, nephews and cousins. Family and friends may call on Wednesday from 2-4 and 7-9 p.m. at Black-Epperson Funeral Home, Byesville. Services will be on Thursday 11:00 a.m. at Bloomfield Presbyterian Church with Pastor Roger Morrow and Pastor Martin Radcliff officiating.

Burial will be in Bloomfield Presbyterian Cemetery.

THE UNCLOUDED DAY
Words and music by Josiah Kelly Atwood, 1880

O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies,
O they tell me of a home far away;
O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise,
O they tell me of an unclouded day.

O they tell me of a home where my friends have gone,
O they tell me of that land far away,
Where the tree of life in eternal bloom
Sheds its fragrance through the unclouded day.

O they tell me of a King in His beauty there,
And they tell me that mine eyes shall behold
Where He sits on the throne that is whiter than snow,
In the city that is made of gold.

O they tell me that He smiles on His children there,
And His smile drives their sorrows all away;
And they tell me that no tears ever come again
In that lovely land of unclouded day.

Chorus:
O the land of cloudless day,
O the land of an unclouded day,
O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise,
O they tell me of an unclouded day.

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