Epitaphs: Random Listings
Results 321 - 340 of 423
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptWill always be remembered by what she hath done.
Memorial NameCatherine Sharp
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptEternal rest grant unto her, O Lord.
And let perpetual light shine upon her.
And let perpetual light shine upon her.
Memorial NameCaroline Ethel Jarrad
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptThe song is ended, but the melody lingers on
Memorial NameHelen Mary Gillies
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptThough gone from us, how hard to bear,
No more on Earth to roam;
Midst all our grief 'tis joy to know
He has found a better home.
No more on Earth to roam;
Midst all our grief 'tis joy to know
He has found a better home.
Memorial NameGeorge William Ross
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptAt rest dear son with comrades brave
You, who for right, your life laid down,
The Angels know your grave today,
And weave for you, the warriors cro...
You, who for right, your life laid down,
The Angels know your grave today,
And weave for you, the warriors cro...
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptShort was his life
Sweet may he rest
God called him
When he thought it best
Sweet may he rest
God called him
When he thought it best
Memorial NameChristian C Schrader
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptA mother in Israel,
Judges 5-7
Judges 5-7
Memorial NameSusannah Abbott
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptShe lived unselfishly
She wrote inspiringly
She died gloriously
She wrote inspiringly
She died gloriously
Memorial NameMay Vivienne
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptO happy day that fixed my choice
On Thee my Saviour and my God!
Well may this glowing heart rejoice
And tell its raptures all abroad.
On Thee my Saviour and my God!
Well may this glowing heart rejoice
And tell its raptures all abroad.
Memorial NameWilliam Wise
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptWhat tho' in lonely grief I sigh
For friends beloved no longer nigh,
Submissive would I still reply,
Thy will be done.
For friends beloved no longer nigh,
Submissive would I still reply,
Thy will be done.
Memorial NameWilliam Mitchell
Category
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
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptDear wife and children shed no tears,
I must lie here till Christ appears,
When here He comes I hope to have
A joyful rising from the grave
I must lie here till Christ appears,
When here He comes I hope to have
A joyful rising from the grave
Memorial NameWilliam Curtis
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptHow happy every child of grace
Who knows his sins forgiven!
This earth, he cries, is not my place,
I seek my place in Heaven,
Who knows his sins forgiven!
This earth, he cries, is not my place,
I seek my place in Heaven,
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptRock of ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in Thee
Let the water and the blood
Fron the riven side which flowed.
Be of sin the double cure,
C...
Let me hide myself in Thee
Let the water and the blood
Fron the riven side which flowed.
Be of sin the double cure,
C...
Memorial NameEdwin Chenoweth
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptLove is a blossom
That knows no season
That knows no season
Memorial NameMichael William Niemann
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptIn midnight calm when all was still
God gave His great command;
In silent sleep he passed away
To join the happy band
God gave His great command;
In silent sleep he passed away
To join the happy band
Memorial NameThomas Bartholomew
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptOnly those who have lost are able to tell
The pain at the heart in saying farewell
The pain at the heart in saying farewell
Memorial NameWilliam Wall
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptWe mourn their loss with sorrow yet not without hope.
Memorial NameWolford Ewens
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptJust 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!
Memorial NameEmily Mary Hill
Category
Epitaphs
TranscriptGone are the weary day's of suffering
Sweetest rest has followed pain,
You are sleeping, Goodnight, dear Mother,
In the morn we'll meet again.
Sweetest rest has followed pain,
You are sleeping, Goodnight, dear Mother,
In the morn we'll meet again.
Memorial NameMartha Swanson






















