Evening star., 1949-03-16
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THOMAS, EULA J. In loving memory
Guf e der ana Who 'eSf et US ne one
ago today. March 16. l94s.
They say time heals all sorrow
And helps US to forget.
But time has only proved SO far
How much miss YOU yet.
God gives me strength to bear my loss
And courage to fight the blow,
But what 1t meant to lose you,
None but God will ever know.
LONELY WIFE, CLARICE.
God gave us a wonderful father,
One OF the worlds very best,
And when on earth his work was done,
He was called home TO rest.
do not need a special day.
The days do o. not think Of you
Are fovIKG WIN hf5s pau9HTER, e t1na sovE11A.
You are gone. but not forsotten.
Nor ever shall you be:
As long as life and memory last
we Will fe"e"es5 CORA aaeti AND LEN
TUCKER. HAROLD s. In loving mem
ory of my dear husband HAROLD 8.
TUCKER. who departed this life two years
ago, March 16, l947
Treasured thoughts Of one so dear
Often bring a silent tear;
Thoughts return to scenes long past
Time rolls on, but memories last.
Days of sadness still come over me,
Hidden, tears so often fiow:
Though you left me two years ago.
God knows how much I miss you,
He counts the tears ! shed
And whispers, Hush. ne Is only asleep
Your boy is not dead"
Life isn't the same. dear Harold, ,-.
Since the day God called you home;
I see your kind and loving face
AS l walk through life alone.
WIFE, THELMA; MOTHER, JOSEPHINE,
WILLIAMS, BRENDA LYGIA. A tribute
Of love and devotion to the memory OF
our dear daughtsr sister ter, and m granddaugh- l.
parted this life five years ago today,
March 16, 1914.
Five years have passed and gone
Since we were forced to part,
But time and space cannot erase
Your memory from our hearts.
The blow was hard the shock severe,
Only those who have lost can tell
DREY WiLLIAMs AND HERMAN. Jr. =
WRIGHT, DOROTHY. c. Sacred to the
memory of my dear daughter and our sis,
away aeF: Do two Years W y ago today. March is,
I947.
Fallen asleep in Jesus,
How precious is that word;
Enjoying now forevermore,
The presence of the Lord.
This is not death, 'tis only sleep,
The Lord doth now our loved one keep.
'Tis not good-by, beloved,
'Tis only just farewell;
little while, a moment;
we, too, with Christ shall dwell.
And so we dry the falling. tear
Because we know the Lord is near.
Oh, may the God of comfort
His richest grace impart,
Himself fill up the aching void,
Bind up our broken hearts:
And give us power to look ABOVE
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BROTHERS, WILLIAM AND SYLVES-
TER TAYLOR; SISTER, THELMA
WRIGHT, DOROTHY c. In loving mem
ory OF my dear friend, DOROTHY c.
today March i6, 1947.
Beautiful memories cherished forever
OF happy days we spent together:
Silent thought bring many tear
For the one I miss and loved so dear.
LOVING FRIEND, ALEXANDER DEAN.
WRIGHT, DOROTHY C. In loving re-
membrance Of my niece, DOROTHY c.
WRIGHT, who departed this life two years
ago, March Is, 1a47.
/ do not need a special day
To bring you to my mind;
The days I do not think of you
Are very hard to find.
DEVOTED AUNT, CARRIE s. CYPRESS.
YANCEY, MATTHEW N. tribute of
love and devotion to the memory of our
dear husband and father. MATTHEW N.
YANCEY, who left us twelve years ago
today. March is, 1887.
Remembrance is the rose that blooms
Eternally year by year:
Sweet memories clinEing to our hearts
DEVOTED svS E'S WIFE dsS AND DAuoaTzRs. :