The Democrat-sentinel. [volume] (Logan, Ohio) 1906-1935, 1909-02-11


lever of her Heavenly Father, Of
which was her daily talk, being
faithful to the end and ever ready
to go when the Master called her!
She dreaded to leave her loving
companion, but she told him the
day before the Angel called her
that the Lord was calling her and
she had to go and enjoy the treas.
ures she had been laying up since
childhood. We call her dead,
but she IL alive in Christ.
| IT'S hard 10 break the tender cord,
when love has bound the heart
lis 50 hard to speak the words,
We must forever part,
| Dearest one we must lay thee,
| In the peaceful grave embrace,
But thy memory Will be cherished,
Till we see thy heavenly face.
On September /, 1907, she was
married to William A. McMorrow,
living and enjoying q sweet and
happy life for one year and four
and one-half months, till her
Master called her.
To this union was born one
child, a daughter, on the 31st. of
Decem ber, 1908, just two weeks
later the mother was called away,
which brought cloud of sorrow
over her vast number of friends,
which of course, left our hearts
sore and bleeding, but Christ can
and does, steal into our hearts and
binds them up. We look out into
the greet skies beyond and nothing
but the clouds we see, but Heaven
is not far away, just veil between
us, and could we but remove that
veil we believe that we could see
our friend beckoning us to come,
and trying to soothe us in our
SORROW. However, this may be
lives who lived and haye gone be-
fore, may resolve us to be better
and live better, and make better
preparations to meet them in that
Heavenly home above. May we
love and serve the Lord, the
Great God, that this dear soul
served, and was cared for in her
dying hour.
Jesus Savior, pilot me,
The Golden Gates were opened wide,
A gentle voice said come,
Aud angels from the other side
Welcomed our loved one home.
Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep,
From which none ever wake to weep,
A calm and unndisturbed repose,
UnbrOken by the last of foes,
Asleep in Jesus far from thee,
Thy kindred and there grave may be,
But thine is still n blessed sleep,
From which none ever wake to weep.
Through all pain at times she'd smile,
A smile of Heavenly birth,
And when the angels called her home,
she smiled farewell to earth
Heaven retaineth now my treasure,
Earth the lonely casket keeps,
And the sunbeams love to linger,
Where my sainted darling sleeps,
Precious darling, she has left me,
Left me, yes, forevermore,
But | hope to meet my loved one
On thy bright and happy shore,
Lonely the house, and sad the hours,
Since dear one has gone,
But OH brighter home than ours,
In heaven is now her own.
Farewell, dear darling, but not forever,
There will be glorious dawn,
We shall meet to part, no, never,
On that Resurrection Morn,
Though thy darling's form lies sleeping,
In the cold and silent tomb,
Thou shall have a glorious waking,
When thy blessed Lord doth come
May We love and serve the great
Master, and who cared for her
when all else failed In her dy-
ing hour, and be ever ready to
meet her and other loved ones in
heaven.
Funeral by Rev Correll at the
Methodist Church in the presence
of mass of sympathetic friends. |
in Oak Grove Cemetery
Goodbye daring. we shall meet on the
other shore.
GARD OF THANKS.
We wish to thank our friends
who 80 kindly assisted us during
the sickness and death of our wife
and daughter, and the kindness of
Mr.. Ed Oliver, and also for the
many floral offerings.