Maynard Davis, 15 years of age, of Kentucky departed this life on June 29th, 1967.
He was born on December 12th, 1951.
Burial was in the Blue John Cemetery in Blue John, Kentucky.
THIS IS A TRIBUTE IN MEMORY OF MAYNARD,
When God calls little children to dwell with Him above. We mortals sometimes question the wisdom of His love. For no heartache compares with the death of one small child, who does so much to make our world seem wonderful and mild. Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to His fold. So He picks a rosebud before it can grow old. God knows how much we need them and so He takes but a few, to make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view. Believing this is difficult still somehow we must try. The saddest word mankind will ever know will always be "Goodbye".
He was born on December 12th, 1951.
Burial was in the Blue John Cemetery in Blue John, Kentucky.
THIS IS A TRIBUTE IN MEMORY OF MAYNARD,
When God calls little children to dwell with Him above. We mortals sometimes question the wisdom of His love. For no heartache compares with the death of one small child, who does so much to make our world seem wonderful and mild. Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to His fold. So He picks a rosebud before it can grow old. God knows how much we need them and so He takes but a few, to make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view. Believing this is difficult still somehow we must try. The saddest word mankind will ever know will always be "Goodbye".
Maynard Davis, 15 years of age, of Kentucky departed this life on June 29th, 1967.
He was born on December 12th, 1951.
Burial was in the Blue John Cemetery in Blue John, Kentucky.
THIS IS A TRIBUTE IN MEMORY OF MAYNARD,
When God calls little children to dwell with Him above. We mortals sometimes question the wisdom of His love. For no heartache compares with the death of one small child, who does so much to make our world seem wonderful and mild. Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to His fold. So He picks a rosebud before it can grow old. God knows how much we need them and so He takes but a few, to make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view. Believing this is difficult still somehow we must try. The saddest word mankind will ever know will always be "Goodbye".
He was born on December 12th, 1951.
Burial was in the Blue John Cemetery in Blue John, Kentucky.
THIS IS A TRIBUTE IN MEMORY OF MAYNARD,
When God calls little children to dwell with Him above. We mortals sometimes question the wisdom of His love. For no heartache compares with the death of one small child, who does so much to make our world seem wonderful and mild. Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to His fold. So He picks a rosebud before it can grow old. God knows how much we need them and so He takes but a few, to make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view. Believing this is difficult still somehow we must try. The saddest word mankind will ever know will always be "Goodbye".
Inscription
NOT MY WILL, BUT THINE BE DONE.
Family Members
Sponsored by Ancestry
Advertisement
Advertisement
