Evening star., 1945-05-15
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AUOhINbAUGH, ANNIE AND CHARLES.
wonderful parents, ANNIE AuGHfNBAudH, Au1eiig Al III
w,n whom GOD ssled thres ysaTs age today,
BA6oH, fourteen W Years aa ago, June 3atn 80. iaai
May their souls and the souls of all the
faithful departed, through the mercy of
God. rest in peace. MADELEINE.
BAILEY, SARAH. A tribute of love and
er. SARAH BAILEY. who departed this life
sixteen years ago today. May 15. 1929.
Our burdens are heavy with an old. old
AS we gaze through the mist of by
gone years.
For memory has opened the book of time
And some Of the PAGES are stained with
But God is good. Ht gave US strength
To bear our heavy cross;
He is the only one who knows
Ek MDsgaHIfRs sskHH soBEkFsos EHlHA5ETf oKH aash
LIVERPOOL.
CHAMBERS. IRVING W. In sad but low
IRVING W. cHAMBERs. VINO Who psTe departed
this life one year ago, May il, 1914.
happy home, cnce enjoyed,
How sweet the memories still;
But death has left a loneliness
HIS DEvoTE6 s So ssh WiFE. Revs[ A[1cE e. CHAMBERS
o, GaARk mA JbLi6s e. In leyins memory
May Is, 1885.
Remembrance is a GOLDEN chain
PPea6a bavs tries TO ,ovo break but all in ain
Is the greatest sorrow OF ones heart
LONELY WIFE. MoLLIE.
GASKIN. DR.. AMBROSE E. Sacred to
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LENoRA coWAN GAsx1N.
GAsKN. DR.. AMBROSE E; In memory
GAsKIN. who passed into eternal rest two
HIS S,RGy RpG5yyoTED NIECE. LULA ROBINSON
HAYDEN. PHILIP JEROME. In lovins
2HF st0vfS who etred ashs
dsy nso Msy sisyni r1ss s,s shrtytwO years ago
s9s St fHa j. s'5ERh 5Ess1E life AND
MACKALI.. JOSEPH AND ELIZA. In
Father. JOSEPH MAcKALIs ALI who im' depsrted mosnes
ms life twenty-seven years ago, August 16.
1918; mother; ELIZA MAcKALL. who de-
is, 1925. '''' seventeen years ago. May
. Our hearts still ache with sadness.
Our eyes shed many tear:
God only knows how we miss them
At the end OF each sad year
THEIR CHILDREN.
MEYERS. MILDRED CARTER. In mem.
Mi, STy Rrn 81 gpr osl1ysd dayghtsr and sister
eo this life two years ago. May 15. 1943.
! lost her the other day.
Her heart was pure and strong and true
Sur shi GAYS esssS we're er sweet but all too few.
But while I see her no more,
/ know that on happier shore,
Not here, but in eternity.
God will give her back to me
PERRY. RANDOLPH s. In loving re.
ponPH s. pHRRY a sar sa gear nsghe
one year ago today, May Is, 1914.
We loved you then. we love you still;
Your memory is as fresh today
YoGR IN LoV1fG Sur AgNrs g1g sasssf ANb Tsrs
1900 st. NV, Washington. D. c.
PERRY, RANDOLPH STANLEY. In sad
Rut RnNY 1oX,ns pnse yemsmeranes .nn Of my friend
ago today, May is, 1914.
Deep in my heart I've set apart
A place for my memories of you
These memories I'll keep till some day we
Somewhere beyond the blue.
grief can cali its own A FRIEND.
SMITH, IDA M. AND JAMES W. A
tribute OF love and devotion to the mem
oy ory Of my mother, IDA M. SMITH, ,whe
p. 1942, and my father. JAMES W
June 16, 1888.
Your Your ioying ,nd smiles; your tender touch.
Some day, dear ones, we will meet again
In beautiful world where there viii b.
A DEVOTED DAUGHTER, RUTH s
SWEENEY, SARAH A. In loving mem.
CRY Of our dear mother and grandmother
nve years ago today. May Is, 1910.
One dear to our hearts was called away
To the land where there is always day:
In lie our joys and sorrows she shared
ana with selness devotion for us she cared
She met her Saviour on the strand
And Jesus took her by the hand;
Alone? Oh; no, she's not alone.
For Jesus claimed her as His own.
Why should we weep when she's at rest,
besta ''''
For death is no more than a dream
| HER LOVING DAUGHTERS.
There is . gate that stands aiar;
one day you entered there.
There's no one who can take your place,
But though you have crossed Jordan.
We know that HSs ssath ahsNpeau'p i Syt d5saR
day, my friend. and l miss you very much
Mass at Church of Incarnation.
| Our being friends, Warren, I think wa,
quite the finest way of knowing God
ALWAYS YOURS, BUD.
WILLIAMSON. ANICE WARDELL. II
worker, ANICE WARDELL WMLIAMSCN
who departed this life four years ago
May Is, 194I.
There is. . link death cannot sever,
Love and remembrance last forever
ROBERTA, CLARICE. ALICE,
It's not the tears that are shed,
Nor the words that are spoken:
Is my sad token
A LOVING FRIEND, A. Y. HUGHES