Montgomery County sentinel. [volume] (Rockville, Md.) 1855-1974, 1881-02-25
DEATHS


DIED, on Monday, February It'll, 1881, near
Burlonsvile, Montgomery county, Of con.
sumption, NATHAN lGLEHART, aged 30
years.
DIED, on the night Of the l4lh inst, at 9
o clock, aged years months aud "a days,
OLLIE, son Of Wellington w, and Anna
Welsh, aud grandson of Rev. Robert Smith
Little Ollie has passed triumphanlly from a
bed of suffering and the loving embrace of de-
voted parents, 10 his Christ purchased home
He was intelligent beyond his age. devoted to
study, and a constant inquirer after truth.
He loved Jesus, and he was not ashamed 20
tell it. He saved his money that he might
contribute to the Gospel, giving tangible
evidence of his love for Christ He was not
afraid to die because he loved the Lord and
felt that the Lord loved him.
W. W. WAITS.
al rest aud at home !" sings the spirit Of
Ollie
As he's winging his way mid the ranks OF
Free from sickness aud pain, from temptation
and folly,
companion Of angels-at home and al rest !
The crown he is wearing, the harp he is tun-
ing,
Are those long prepared by the Friend of your
child;
He is happy, con,ented, your Christ has your
Ollie,
lie has clothed him in robes without srot,
undefiled.
Mid The bowers of Eden, mid the flowers Of
Heaven,
A newly made angel is flying tonight
The song he issinging as his way he is wing
ing,
Is the song that is sung by the children Of
light
Look up Cousin Weliie look up Cousin Annd,
Another bright star is in heavens tair dome
IT'S the torch Of an angel who once was your
Ollie,
lie has found the Redeemer he's at rest and
at home.
Hyattsiown, Feb. l6, 'sl. G. II.
DIED, Friday night February 18th, OF diph-
iberia M0LLIE, daughter Of Richard and
Louisa Hilton, aged 10 years.
Dear Mollie, thou hast left us The home
that was made SO bright by thy presence, now
appears so dark and dreary, since no longer
are heard thy joyous laughter and ar,less
words which were so dear TO thy bereated
parents.
Little did we think when last we saw her
10 her accustomed place al school, pursuing
10 few short days that little seat would be
empty, and We would be summoned to that
same old school house TO bid her last fare
we'll
Many a time has ber-voice echoed DER these
play grounds; oflentimes has she PLAYED be-
side the bubhling brook, now Us rippling
stream no longer calls her TO its side, but
with mournsu cadence chants her funeral re-
auiem, for she has crossed over JOrdan's
strong waters and sweeily rests In The land OF
Beulah, where she listens TO Bweeief voices
angels, as they tune their harps to sing OF a
Sayiour's love
When we look upon that little mound 30
near her old school house, our hearts are very
sore, but weep not. gear parents, that bud
has been npped from It's parental stem; and
dwell not in sorrow that the little form you
so fondy cherished Is now reposng IN its Lass
long sleep beneath the cold sod in the silent
graveyard, but ,enderly gather up her little
half-worr clothes, her books and playthiugs,
aud carefully stow them away, and remember
her now as u bright winged cherub 10 heaven.
Sleep sweeily on, dear Mollie; sleep until
the last day when all shall arise; until then
mayst thou be an angel of light. wooing our
hearts from earth 10 find that peace Ia Jesus
that will enable US TO arise with thee and sing
The song OF the redeemed aud bask forever 10
The sunlight ola Saviour's love
She has gone to heaven, that land OF loves
OF light and gladuess, and blessing abovei
Her head 10 pllowed on Jesus breast,
Dear little Nollie, she Is sweeter ~ rest.