|Death: ||Dec. 5, 1893|
HOW DO WE KNOW:
How do we know who is to go,
Who is to leave this world
Suddenly, unexpectedly or in long pain?
There is no saying who will be with us
tomorrow or who will be bowed in sorrow.
O, while you are here,
Grasp life with both hands
And pour your passion into living,
For who knows when you or yours
May be snatched away,
Out of the toil and the moil,
Out of our present existence.
By: Marjorie Pizer
Created by: Juanita Clark
Record added: May 12, 2014
Find A Grave Memorial# 129713813
While I draw this fleeting breath, when mine eyes shall close in death, when I rise to worlds un-known, and behold thee on thy throne, Rock of ages cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee.|
Added: May. 13, 2014
And the Spirit and the bride say Come. And let him that heareth say, Come. And let him that is athirst come. And whosoever will, let him take the water of life freely. Revelation 22:17|
Added: May. 12, 2014