Evening star., 1951-03-04

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months ago today, September 4. 1850.
Every day brings back sweet memories,
Every memory brings a tear:
Deep within my heart I cherish
Give me strength ask oh Lord;
uTe Te ,sortTby ssy Thy vii Be- d9ns,' ,,,
IN remembrance Of my devoted mother
DELLA ALEXANDER. who departed this
lite six years ago today. March 4: 1945.
DAUGHTER. MARGARET.
memory Of my adored husband, HARRY
E: AVERY, whose beautiful soul was
borne across the great divide eight years
ago today, March 4. 1943,
This is the day Of every year
l set aside. to write. about you dear,
The wound of parting is just as deep
Eight years have passed. still I silently
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1t is said that time heals all sorrow
And helps us to forget,
But time so far has only proved
That I'll never be guilty Of that.
But God saw the road was getting rough
81 The hill dI,,is Vas hard hard to o,l climb,
And whispered Peace be thine"
God. please give me the strength to fight 1t
And. courage to bear the blow,
But what it has meant to lose him,
No one but you. God. will ever know.
Ii SO I0uely mere WlLIlOuI you
So sad along lifes way
The hearthreak and tears of yesterday
Have become precious memories of to-
day.
YOUR vER-DEvoTED AND LOVING
WIFE. JENNIE B. AVERY
AVERY. HARRY E. In devoted memory
to the one we adored. our precious father,
his r 5d VINO Uf 50 m noey Fly pore
a sweet confding, answered Gods call
eight years ago today, March 4. 1943.
How sad today our troubled hearts
How dim our eyes with tears.
Fer eight years ago death robbed us Of
father
Whom we thought we would have for
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Some may think that we are not lonely
But little they know of the heartache
The result of losing our Dad.
Oh, Papa dear, your voice. is hushed
Your loving heart IS still
And on your pale and peaceful face
Is resting deaths cold chill.
Your hands are clasped upon your breast
We have kissed your lovely brow.
And in our aching hearts we know
/ We have no Papa now.
But forever your memory will be with us
Til we meet on that faraway shore,
The hearts that are broken shall greet you
yonR Ts e15 s9 P5Et no AND more
fo1HSshN: ToWSsFND Avery VEIN; rANl@A AND
CRABBE, MARY ELIZABETH. In mem
S f T5e ~pthe Pa sTsndm9ther
) into eternal life one year ago today,
| March 4, 1850.
; God gave US strength to bear the sorrow
: And courage to fight the pain.
:: And when He called the Heavenly Roll
And she answered to her name
And since this circle has been broken,
! Nothing will ever seem the same.
: THE FAMILY.
HARRIS, RUTH E. In loving memory Of
our dear mother, RUTH HARRIS. who
departed this life one year ago today,
March 4, 1850.
Mother, oh mother dear,
: The memory, of you is, always near.
You left us with grief and pain.
IoVfN VI aoef E EfS1s AND Dih y4a h5an
brance Of my dear mother RUTH E
HARRIS, who departed this life one year
ago today, March A, 1850.
She had a smile for everyone.
heart as pure as gold;
Her memory viii never grow old.
DEVOTED SON. RICHARD.
JOHNSON. PVT. ALFcED II. FRED). II
lovng memory Of our dear @ VS., son @ and
Western Germany, six years ago today
/ March 4, 1945. Buried at United istaCes
Military Cemetery, Hamm, Luxembourg;
reburied at Cedar Hill Cemetery, Md, on
, September IS, l94S.
You had a smile for everyone,
A heart as true as gold.
To those who knew and loved you
: Your memory will never grow old.
If ever a love existed,
If ever a sweet flower grew,
If ever a. soul filled his mission on earth
! HIS LOVING DAD. MAMMA AND SISTER