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There the wicked cease from troubling and there the weary be at rest.
Job III Chap 17 Verse
Job III Chap 17 Verse
Alfred Taylor
The gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Romans VI.23
Romans VI.23
James Grylls
Like the dove to the ark,
they have flown to their rest;
from the wild sea of strife,
To the home of the blest
they have flown to their rest;
from the wild sea of strife,
To the home of the blest
To 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
Mary Hansberry
We loved him, Oh! No tongue can tell
How much we loved him and how well
God loved him too, and thought it best,
To take him to his heavenly rest.
How much we loved him and how well
God loved him too, and thought it best,
To take him to his heavenly rest.
Howard Sharp
Our's is a heavy loss to bear-
For you we often shed a tear;
We'll try our best and not complain,
And pray that we may meet again
For you we often shed a tear;
We'll try our best and not complain,
And pray that we may meet again
Gorge Thomas Makings
Beyond the parting and the meeting
Beyond the farewell and the greeting
Love, Rest and Home
Beyond the farewell and the greeting
Love, Rest and Home
Annis M. Kentish
Thou art gone to the grave we no behold thee.
Nor tread the rough paths of the world by thy side
But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold the...
Nor tread the rough paths of the world by thy side
But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold the...
Patrick J Ryan
He shall gather the lambs with his arm, and carry them in his bosom.
Caroline Phillippa Augusta Short
Farewell 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.
Michael Wells
Now that the race of life is run,
Father , give thy wearied one
Rest for evermore
When for vanished days we yearn,
Days that never can return,
T...
Father , give thy wearied one
Rest for evermore
When for vanished days we yearn,
Days that never can return,
T...
Alice Pearl Richards
He laid down his life for his King and Country
Lance Coporal J H Blackmore
Blessed and Holy are they that hath part in the first resurrection.
Rev. 20. Chap 6. Verse
Rev. 20. Chap 6. Verse
Beatrice and Florence Pellew