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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
I know in whom I have believed and that he is able to keep me until that day and there is a crown of glory laid up for me.
Weep not for me, my friends so dear
I am not dead but sleeping here.
I am not dead but sleeping here.
Sylvester Cox
And 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
Henry Smith
Released from sorrow, sin and pain,
And freed from every care;
By Angel's hands to Heaven conveyed
To rest for ever there.
And freed from every care;
By Angel's hands to Heaven conveyed
To rest for ever there.
William Goode
Though greif must sadden every heart
When friendships ties are riven
Yet hope through grace, they only part
To meet again in Heaven
When friendships ties are riven
Yet hope through grace, they only part
To meet again in Heaven
Amy Clina
There remaineth therefore a rest for the people of God
Charles Jennings
A faithful husband, True and kind
A more loving father one could not find
A more loving father one could not find
Archibald Williams
A virtuous woman, who worked willingly with her hands, who looked well to the ways of her household and ate not the bread of idleness.
Proverbs 31
Proverbs 31
Alice
Our lost loved ones, we have laid them,
In their peaceful graves embrace;
But their memory will be cherished,
Till we see their heavenly face.
In their peaceful graves embrace;
But their memory will be cherished,
Till we see their heavenly face.
John Leedham
Just as I am, without one plea
But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that Thou bid'st me come to Thee,
O Lamb of God, I come!
But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that Thou bid'st me come to Thee,
O Lamb of God, I come!
Emily Mary Hill
Now that my journey has just begun
my course so little trod
I'll stay before I further run
and give myself to God
my course so little trod
I'll stay before I further run
and give myself to God
Hannah Botten
A pleasant smile and hearts of gold,
The dearest parents this world could hold.
For everyone they did their best.
May God grant them eternal rest.
The dearest parents this world could hold.
For everyone they did their best.
May God grant them eternal rest.
Lydia Penman
Peaceful be thy silent slumber
Peaceful in thy grave so low
Thou no more wilt join our number
Thou no more our song wilt know.
Yet again we hope...
Peaceful in thy grave so low
Thou no more wilt join our number
Thou no more our song wilt know.
Yet again we hope...
Janet Quinn