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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
TranscriptThe wind whispers your name, the rain sheds your tears
The moon your radiance, the sun your warm smile
Remember me this way.
The moon your radiance, the sun your warm smile
Remember me this way.
Memorial NameRandall William
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Epitaphs
TranscriptHold Thou THy cross before my closing eyes,
Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies
Heaven't morning breaks and earth's vain shadows flee
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Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies
Heaven't morning breaks and earth's vain shadows flee
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Memorial NameSophia Saint
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Epitaphs
TranscriptAround your graves we silent weep.
With hearts all crushed and sore
Yet through the gloom the sweet words steal
Not lost but gone before
With hearts all crushed and sore
Yet through the gloom the sweet words steal
Not lost but gone before
Memorial NameWilliam Edmunds
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Epitaphs
TranscriptGone to be with Jesus in the climes of endless joy.
Where sin and death never come, and parting will be no more.
Where sin and death never come, and parting will be no more.
Memorial NameTheophilus J Male
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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
TranscriptTo meet in Heaven!
How sweet the thought,
When life's short years are past
No more to weep, no more to part
How sweet the thought,
When life's short years are past
No more to weep, no more to part
Memorial NameMary Hansberry
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Epitaphs
TranscriptOne less at home.
The charmed circle broken - a dear face
Missed day by day from its accustomed place
But cleansed and saved and perfected by grace...
The charmed circle broken - a dear face
Missed day by day from its accustomed place
But cleansed and saved and perfected by grace...
Memorial NamePercy Wright
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Epitaphs
Transcript"Be ye also ready for in such an hour as ye think not the Son of Man cometh"
Memorial NameSpencer Twelftree
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Epitaphs
TranscriptPain nor sickness e'er can enter,
Grief nor woe my lot shall share;
But in that celestial centre.
I a crown of life shall wear
Grief nor woe my lot shall share;
But in that celestial centre.
I a crown of life shall wear
Memorial NameSarah Winto
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Epitaphs
TranscriptI will lay the fair casket that held you
Away beneath the sweet grassy sod
Away beneath the sweet grassy sod
Memorial NameLeslie George
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Epitaphs
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
TranscriptAll you who read this please say a Hail Mary
Memorial NameMagaret Cahalan
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Epitaphs
TranscriptAnd with a voice serene and clear
His ransomed soul without a tear
His Saviour's praise is singing
His ransomed soul without a tear
His Saviour's praise is singing
Memorial NameHenry Smith
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Epitaphs
TranscriptA faithful friend, a father dear
A kind good husband lieth here
Great is the loss that we sustain
But God hath made
Our loss his gain
A kind good husband lieth here
Great is the loss that we sustain
But God hath made
Our loss his gain
Memorial NameJohn Flannagan
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Epitaphs
TranscriptFor Tom Has Gone Aloft
Memorial NameThomas Bastard
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Epitaphs
TranscriptSo soon to part with him,
But God knows best
Why he has taken out
Darling to rest
He saw a place for him
In his fair bower
So fondly tenderly
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But God knows best
Why he has taken out
Darling to rest
He saw a place for him
In his fair bower
So fondly tenderly
...
Memorial NameFranz Bevilaqua