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TranscriptThe Lord gave and the Lord hath taken away.
Blessed be the name of the Lord.
Job I. 21
Blessed be the name of the Lord.
Job I. 21
Memorial NameWilliam John
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TranscriptI am not dead, but sleeping here,
Weep not for me my children dear,
Short was my stay, but long is my rest,
To take me from you, God thought best.
Weep not for me my children dear,
Short was my stay, but long is my rest,
To take me from you, God thought best.
Memorial NameMargaret Fahy
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Epitaphs
TranscriptThere will be no goodbyes dear
But there will always be the memory
But there will always be the memory
Memorial NameAmy Marguerite Ellery
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TranscriptFarewell my dear wife my life is past
Faithful I loved you till the last
And on my children pray, pity take,
And love them for their father's sake.
Faithful I loved you till the last
And on my children pray, pity take,
And love them for their father's sake.
Memorial NameMichael Wells
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Epitaphs
TranscriptAnd I heard a voice from Heaven, saying unto me, write blessed are the dead which die in the Lord from henceforth, yea, saith the spirit that they may...
Memorial NameGeorge Toms
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TranscriptWeep not dear friends
But be content
For unto you I was but lent
My days on earth they were but few
And wasted like the morning dew
But be content
For unto you I was but lent
My days on earth they were but few
And wasted like the morning dew
Memorial NameJoseph Petney
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Epitaphs
TranscriptSleep on beloved and take thy rest,
Lay down thy head upon thy Saviour's breast
We loved thee well but Jesus loved thee best,
Good Night, Good Nigh...
Lay down thy head upon thy Saviour's breast
We loved thee well but Jesus loved thee best,
Good Night, Good Nigh...
Memorial NameJoseph Sharp
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Epitaphs
TranscriptWhy do we mourn departing friends
Or shake at Death's alarms
Tis but the voice that Jesus Sends
To call them to his arms
The graves of all His s...
Or shake at Death's alarms
Tis but the voice that Jesus Sends
To call them to his arms
The graves of all His s...
Memorial NameJane Sampson
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Epitaphs
TranscriptIn sure and certain hope of a glorious resurrection
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Epitaphs
TranscriptFar beyond this world of changes
Far beyond this world of care
We shall find our missing loved ones
In our Father's mansion fair
Far beyond this world of care
We shall find our missing loved ones
In our Father's mansion fair
Memorial NameWilliam Redden
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Epitaphs
TranscriptO for a closer walk with God,
A calm and Heavenly frame:
A light to shine upon the road.
That leads me to the lamb,
What peaceful hours I once enj...
A calm and Heavenly frame:
A light to shine upon the road.
That leads me to the lamb,
What peaceful hours I once enj...
Memorial NameAnnie Aveyard
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Epitaphs
TranscriptOur little darling has the secret solved
Why she lived and died God resolved,
Tis hard to part, but why dictate
To Him above who guides our fate?
...
Why she lived and died God resolved,
Tis hard to part, but why dictate
To Him above who guides our fate?
...
Memorial NameFlorence Lawton
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Epitaphs
TranscriptAnd He who takes our jewels to his keeping
Knows how we miss them and in His tender love
Stoops down to comfort and hush our weeping
With promises ...
Knows how we miss them and in His tender love
Stoops down to comfort and hush our weeping
With promises ...
Memorial NameLucy Cobbledick
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Epitaphs
TranscriptGone in life's fair morning
Gone in the bloom of youth
Gone in the bloom of youth
Memorial NameSylvia Kennedy
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Epitaphs
TranscriptWhen on earth I breathe no more
The prayer, oft mixed with tears before,
I'll sing upon a happier shore
Thy will be done
The prayer, oft mixed with tears before,
I'll sing upon a happier shore
Thy will be done
Memorial NameRichard Grubb
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Epitaphs
TranscriptFond of nature and all things beautiful
Memorial NameEdith Hopkins
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Epitaphs
TranscriptMay angels guard her sleeping dust
Until Jesus comes to raise the just.
Until Jesus comes to raise the just.
Memorial NameMyria Hossack
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Epitaphs
TranscriptWe speak of the realm of the bless,
That country so bright and so fair,
And oft are its glories confest,
But what must it be to be there.
That country so bright and so fair,
And oft are its glories confest,
But what must it be to be there.
Memorial NameAlexander Badenoch