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TranscriptAround his bed we silent knelt,
With hearts all crushed and sore;
While through the gloom the sweet words stole
Not Lost, but gone before.
With hearts all crushed and sore;
While through the gloom the sweet words stole
Not Lost, but gone before.
Memorial NameFrederick Whittingham
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TranscriptFarewell my dear wife my life is past
Faithful I loved you till the last
And on my children pray, pity take,
And love them for their father's sake.
Faithful I loved you till the last
And on my children pray, pity take,
And love them for their father's sake.
Memorial NameMichael Wells
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TranscriptA brief life, not forgotten.
Memorial NameIan Jeffery Rehn
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TranscriptPrecious darling, she has left us.
Left us, yes, for ever more;
But we hope to meet our loved one,
On that bright and happy shore.
Lonely the hous...
Left us, yes, for ever more;
But we hope to meet our loved one,
On that bright and happy shore.
Lonely the hous...
Memorial NameBessie Maude Cocker
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TranscriptSweet little Flower, too lovely to stay
God called him home to lead us the way.
God called him home to lead us the way.
Memorial NameElliot John
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TranscriptThe earth beneath holds
Treasures in decay,
Fred and Rose, the names
Our lips once used to say
Redeemed in Christ
In Holy Baptism restored
Dead ...
Treasures in decay,
Fred and Rose, the names
Our lips once used to say
Redeemed in Christ
In Holy Baptism restored
Dead ...
Memorial NameFred and Rose Thiele
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TranscriptBeyond the parting and the meeting
Beyond the farewell and the greeting
Love, Rest and Home
Beyond the farewell and the greeting
Love, Rest and Home
Memorial NameAnnis M. Kentish
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TranscriptHow blessed with Jesus in bliss there to reign
Where Death cannot enter nor sorrow nor pain.
Text 1 John 3: V2
Where Death cannot enter nor sorrow nor pain.
Text 1 John 3: V2
Memorial NameJohanna
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TranscriptMany daughters have done virtuously but thou excellest them all
Prov 31.29
Prov 31.29
Memorial NameMary Jane Pellew
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TranscriptJesus, Mary and Joseph have mercy on him
Memorial NamePatrick Joseph Moran
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Epitaphs
TranscriptAnother little angel at the throne of God
Memorial NameJohn Joseph Forrest
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TranscriptTheir voices still keep whispering
Be loving brave and true
At the of a lane of Shadows
We'll be waiting there for you.
Be loving brave and true
At the of a lane of Shadows
We'll be waiting there for you.
Memorial NameHerbert Kraft
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Epitaphs
TranscriptMy thoughts are often with you,
In your sad and lonely grave.
Sweetest thoughts will always linger.
Around the spot where you are laid.
In your sad and lonely grave.
Sweetest thoughts will always linger.
Around the spot where you are laid.
Memorial NameThomas Rimington
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Epitaphs
TranscriptEach step I take my Saviour holds my hand and gently leads me home
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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
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Epitaphs
TranscriptA charitable remembrance in your prayers is likewise asked for the repose of the soul of
Memorial NameMartha Shiels nee Elwood
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Epitaphs
TranscriptLike a rose after the rain
Something beautiful remains
Something beautiful remains
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Epitaphs
TranscriptHere awhile we must be parted,
And the flesh its Sabbath keep
Waiting in a Holy stillness
Wrapt in sleep
And the flesh its Sabbath keep
Waiting in a Holy stillness
Wrapt in sleep
Memorial NameHerbert Bowering
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Epitaphs
TranscriptOur wasting lives grow shorter still,
As days and months increase,
And every beating pulse we tell
Leaves but the number less.
Asleep in Jesus b...
As days and months increase,
And every beating pulse we tell
Leaves but the number less.
Asleep in Jesus b...
Memorial NameElisabeth Badenoch
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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