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A fearful shock, a pain severe
To part with one we loved so dear
Though awful sudden we not complain
But trust in God to meet again.
To part with one we loved so dear
Though awful sudden we not complain
But trust in God to meet again.
Nahu Phillips
Eternal rest grant unto her, O Lord.
And let perpetual light shine upon her.
And let perpetual light shine upon her.
Caroline Ethel Jarrad
God gently closed their weary eyes and whispered peace by thine.
Johanna and Frederick Hank
Dreaming when Dawn's Left Hand was in the sky
I heard a voice within the Tavern cry,
Awaken my little ones, and fill the Cup
Before life's liquor i...
I heard a voice within the Tavern cry,
Awaken my little ones, and fill the Cup
Before life's liquor i...
Ian Ayliffe Hamilton
Oh, may He who was thy strength
Guide us too, to yonder goal.
Where the breakers cease their dashing
Where no sorrows pierce the soul.
Guide us too, to yonder goal.
Where the breakers cease their dashing
Where no sorrows pierce the soul.
Arthur Frederick
Leaving behind grateful and loving memories
Amelia Bungay
We mourn thee in silence,
No eyes see us weep
But still in our bosom
Your memory we keep
No eyes see us weep
But still in our bosom
Your memory we keep
Samuel Deacon Manly
Our Father dear has gone to rest
To live in Heaven among the blest,
We would not call him back again
For he is free from grief and pain.
To live in Heaven among the blest,
We would not call him back again
For he is free from grief and pain.
William Osbourne
God hath taken back our darling,
Placed our bud among His flowers
Taken back the child He lent us;
To a better home than ours.
Placed our bud among His flowers
Taken back the child He lent us;
To a better home than ours.
Ethel May Cook
A faithful husband, True and kind
A more loving father one could not find
A more loving father one could not find
Archibald Williams
Weep 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
Joseph Petney