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Epitaphs
TranscriptClose in our hearts he will always stay
Loved and remembered every day.
Loved and remembered every day.
Memorial NameMurray Ernest Booth
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Epitaphs
TranscriptLast Train Journey: 1 Kings 10:2
Co-Founders Baderloo Railway, Platform 1, Museums and 1936 ER's
Co-Founders Baderloo Railway, Platform 1, Museums and 1936 ER's
Memorial NameJohn Liebelt
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Epitaphs
TranscriptFreely my soul expects the call
And with transporting view
Stretches her wings to reach her home
And bids the world adieu
And with transporting view
Stretches her wings to reach her home
And bids the world adieu
Memorial NameMarianne Dicker
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Epitaphs
TranscriptShort was her call she had from above;
No word to her loved ones did say.
Her eyes closed in heath like a babe in its sleep,
And she peacefully pas...
No word to her loved ones did say.
Her eyes closed in heath like a babe in its sleep,
And she peacefully pas...
Memorial NameElizabeth Beauchamp
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Epitaphs
TranscriptBe Thou Thyself before my closing eye;
Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies
Heavens, morning breaks and earths vain shadow flee
In Li...
Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies
Heavens, morning breaks and earths vain shadow flee
In Li...
Memorial NameHeanry Peake
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Epitaphs
TranscriptTil The Belfast Child Sings Again
Memorial NamePhyllis Hansberry
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Epitaphs
TranscriptSafe in our heavenly father's loving care.
Just on the other side.
Just on the other side.
Memorial NameDavid Martin
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Epitaphs
TranscriptBeyond the vale
Our loved ones rest
Our loved ones rest
Memorial NameAda M Birrell
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Epitaphs
TranscriptSo soon as we begin to live
That moment aslso we begin to die
That moment aslso we begin to die
Memorial NameThomas Heming
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Epitaphs
TranscriptWe Who Loved You Never Forget
Memorial NameCharles Standish
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Epitaphs
TranscriptWhy do we mourn departing friends
Or shake at Death's alarms
Tis but the voice that Jesus Sends
To call them to his arms
The graves of all His s...
Or shake at Death's alarms
Tis but the voice that Jesus Sends
To call them to his arms
The graves of all His s...
Memorial NameJane Sampson
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Epitaphs
TranscriptLong days and nights she bore her pain
To wait for cure 'twas all in vain.
But God alone who thought it best
Did ease her pain and give her rest.
To wait for cure 'twas all in vain.
But God alone who thought it best
Did ease her pain and give her rest.
Memorial NameMary Maly
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Epitaphs
TranscriptGone but never to be forgotten by his mourning family
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Epitaphs
TranscriptWeep not dear friends
But be content
For unto you I was but lent
My days on earth they were but few
And wasted like the morning dew
But be content
For unto you I was but lent
My days on earth they were but few
And wasted like the morning dew
Memorial NameJoseph Petney
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Epitaphs
TranscriptOh, the World is cold and I cannot go back
Press forward I surely must
I will place my hand in His wounded palm
Step over the line and trust
Press forward I surely must
I will place my hand in His wounded palm
Step over the line and trust
Memorial NameSarah Auckland
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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
TranscriptDearest loved one, we have lain thee,
In thy peaceful grave's embrace
But thy memory will be cherished,
Till we see thy Heavenly face
In thy peaceful grave's embrace
But thy memory will be cherished,
Till we see thy Heavenly face
Memorial NameOtto Junken
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Epitaphs
TranscriptO give thanks to the Lord of Lords for his mercy endureth for ever.
Memorial NameArnold Joe Daws
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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