You are invited to sign Liz's guestbook, as well as share memories and photographs as a lastring tribue to her memory.

Elizabeth L. Zwart, 85, passed away on November 1, 2014. She was predeceased by her parents Thomas Judson and Cora Landrum of Marianna, FL; sister and brother-in-law Sarah Yeager and  Gordon Yeager; brothers and sisters-in-law Judson Landrum and Laurie Landrum, Harry Landrum and Nell Landrum and Robert Landrum. She is survived by her husband of 59 years Herman (Harry) N. Zwart and children Richard Zwart (Laureen), Patricia LoVuolo (Mark) and Linda Zwart; sister Patricia Hart (James); sister-in-law Claire deRoos; 5 grandchildren,  nephews and nieces. Elizabeth was a member of First Presbyterian Church of Johnson City where she sang in the choir for almost 60 years. She was blessed with a beautiful voice and loved to sing. Along with raising a fine family and being the apple of Harry’s eye, Liz enjoyed her weekly bowling leagues and working holiday times at the family business, Riverside Gardens. Liz was a wonderful wife, mother and friend. She will be genuinely missed.

Funeral services will be 10:00 am Tuesday at the Hopler & Eschbach Funeral Home, 483 Chenango St. Binghamton. The Rev. Robert T. Peak will officiate. Burial will follow in Vestal Hills Memorial Park. The family will receive friends at the funeral home Monday from 4:00 – 7:00 pm. Donations in memory of Liz may be made to the Humane Society of Binghamton. Please sign her online guestbook at www.HEFUNERALHOME.com

“She could sing the savageness out of a bear”

HIS EYE IS ON THE SPARROW

Why should I feel discouraged, why should the shadows come,
Why should my heart be lonely, and long for heaven and home,
When Jesus is my portion? My constant friend is He:
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me.

“Let not your heart be troubled,” His tender word I hear,
And resting on His goodness, I lose my doubts and fears;
Though by the path He leadeth, but one step I may see;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me.

Whenever I am tempted, whenever clouds arise,
When songs give place to sighing, when hope within me dies,
I draw the closer to Him, from care He sets me free;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me;
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me.

I sing because I’m happy,
I sing because I’m free,
For His eye is on the sparrow,
And I know He watches me.

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