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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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TranscriptIn the still of the night, God clasped your hand, and gave us strength to understand.
Memorial NameFrank and Anne Shepherd
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TranscriptGod gently closed their weary eyes and whispered peace by thine.
Memorial NameJohanna and Frederick Hank
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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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TranscriptHe gave his life for his Home, King and Country
Memorial NameHarold Rainey
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TranscriptJust a memory fond and true
To show dear Mother we still think of you.
To show dear Mother we still think of you.
Memorial NameSusan Daniells
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TranscriptBeyond the river of sorrow
There is a promised land
There is a promised land
Memorial NameWalter Howard Hall
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TranscriptAngels to beckon me
Nearer my God to Thee,
Nearer to Thee.
Nearer my God to Thee,
Nearer to Thee.
Memorial NameEmily Scanlan
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TranscriptI want no mourning at the bar
when I go out to sea
when I go out to sea
Memorial NameLeila Annie Moore
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Epitaphs
Transcript'Tis hard to part from those we love,
'Tis hard to say "Farewell,
'Tis hard to say 'Thy will be done'.
How hard, no tongue can tell.
But Thou wi...
'Tis hard to say "Farewell,
'Tis hard to say 'Thy will be done'.
How hard, no tongue can tell.
But Thou wi...
Memorial NameSarah Fudge
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TranscriptHis words, his actions are not dead
But in my heart are daily read.
But in my heart are daily read.
Memorial NameSydney Cooke
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Epitaphs
TranscriptGod has opened His Heavenly gates wide and taken three beloved ones inside.
Memorial NameWilliam S Kearnes
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Epitaphs
TranscriptWeep not for me my parents dear,
I am not dead, but sleeping here,
Tho sad my lot and short my days
I'll rise in heave to sing God's praise.
I am not dead, but sleeping here,
Tho sad my lot and short my days
I'll rise in heave to sing God's praise.
Memorial NamePhiladelphia Trenorden
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Epitaphs
TranscriptDeath is the messenger of peace,
and calls the soul to Heaven
and calls the soul to Heaven
Memorial NameWilliam Cepp
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Epitaphs
TranscriptGone to join the Angels
Peace for Evermore
Peace for Evermore
Memorial NameRobert J G Besley
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Epitaphs
TranscriptThou 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...
Memorial NamePatrick J Ryan
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Epitaphs
TranscriptMusic in its highest form
seems a pensieve memory
seems a pensieve memory
Memorial NameHenrietta Hay