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Epitaphs
TranscriptIn the name, the precious name of Him who died for me
Through grace I'll win the promised crown
Whate'er my cross may be.
Through grace I'll win the promised crown
Whate'er my cross may be.
Memorial NameMay Glastonbury
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Epitaphs
TranscriptI heard the voice of Jesus say come unto me and rest
Lay down thou weary one, lay down thy head upon my breast
I came to Jesus as I was weary and wo...
Lay down thou weary one, lay down thy head upon my breast
I came to Jesus as I was weary and wo...
Memorial NameEdwin Hardy Herring
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Epitaphs
TranscriptThe wind whispers your name, the rain sheds your tears
The moon your radiance, the sun your warm smile
Remember me this way.
The moon your radiance, the sun your warm smile
Remember me this way.
Memorial NameRandall William
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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
TranscriptWeep not, mourn not, rather pray
While time to you is given;
Your tears will only wet our clay
But your prayers may gain us Heaven.
While time to you is given;
Your tears will only wet our clay
But your prayers may gain us Heaven.
Memorial NameWilliam Green
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Epitaphs
TranscriptRemorseless death amongst us comes
And bitter grief imparts
It takes the loved ones from our homes
But never from our hearts
And bitter grief imparts
It takes the loved ones from our homes
But never from our hearts
Memorial NameMaude Reid
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Epitaphs
TranscriptEternal rest grant to her O Lord
And let perpetual light shine upon her
And let perpetual light shine upon her
Memorial NameMary Jane Petney
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Epitaphs
TranscriptTo live in hearts we leave behind is not to die
Memorial NameMildred Hockney
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Epitaphs
TranscriptFaithful servants of the Master
At Rest
At Rest
Memorial NameSarah Marks
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Epitaphs
TranscriptA 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.
Memorial NameLydia Penman
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Epitaphs
TranscriptAmavimus, Amamus, Amabimus
Memorial NameEmma Georgina Scott
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Epitaphs
TranscriptI shine in the light of God
His likeness stamps my brow
Through the river of death my feet have trod
And I reign in glory now.
His likeness stamps my brow
Through the river of death my feet have trod
And I reign in glory now.
Memorial NameGeorge Goble
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Epitaphs
TranscriptAnd as the daylight dieth
In eventide once more,
A star steals through the sunset
That never rose before
In eventide once more,
A star steals through the sunset
That never rose before
Memorial NameMary Fairweather
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Epitaphs
TranscriptThough death divides, fond memory clings
Memorial NameEdwin Reeves
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Epitaphs
TranscriptNow that the race of life is run,
Father , give thy wearied one
Rest for evermore
When for vanished days we yearn,
Days that never can return,
T...
Father , give thy wearied one
Rest for evermore
When for vanished days we yearn,
Days that never can return,
T...
Memorial NameAlice Pearl Richards
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Epitaphs
TranscriptWearied of life's long journey
Of battles with pain and strife;
Gone from this world of sorrow,
To a home of eternal life.
Gone where all pain i...
Of battles with pain and strife;
Gone from this world of sorrow,
To a home of eternal life.
Gone where all pain i...
Memorial NameWilliam Hicks
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Epitaphs
TranscriptI loved her, oh! No tongue can tell
How much I loved her and how well.
God loved her too, and thought it best
To take her to her heavenly rest.
How much I loved her and how well.
God loved her too, and thought it best
To take her to her heavenly rest.
Memorial NameEliza Harvy Barthoomew
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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
TranscriptLike the dove to the ark,
they have flown to their rest;
from the wild sea of strife,
To the home of the blest
they have flown to their rest;
from the wild sea of strife,
To the home of the blest