Lucy was the daughter of William Frost of Bethel, Oxford County, Maine and Dorothy "Dolly" Sweat Frost. Dorothy and William were married on 14 April 1817 in Rumford, Oxford County, Maine. Dorothy and William had eleven children. They were: Simeon Foster Frost was born on 08 August 1818; William P. Frost was born on 20 July 1820; Geneva G. Frost was born on 17 April 1822; Charles W. Frost was born on 28 April 1824; Rufus H. Frost was born on 01 February 1826; Eunice Gould Frost was born on 16 October 1827; Mary B. Frost was born on 20 September 1829; Lucy G. Frost was born on 16 August 1831; Moses S. Frost was born on 25 May 1833; Daniel G. Frost was born on 16 May 1837; and Clark Bradford Frost was born on 28 July 1839. All the children were born in Rumford Center, Oxford County, Maine.
Little Angels
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 knows
will always be "Goodbye."
So when a little child departs,
we who are left behind
Must realize God loves children,
angels are hard to find.
By: Author Unknown
Little Angels
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 knows
will always be "Goodbye."
So when a little child departs,
we who are left behind
Must realize God loves children,
angels are hard to find.
By: Author Unknown
Lucy was the daughter of William Frost of Bethel, Oxford County, Maine and Dorothy "Dolly" Sweat Frost. Dorothy and William were married on 14 April 1817 in Rumford, Oxford County, Maine. Dorothy and William had eleven children. They were: Simeon Foster Frost was born on 08 August 1818; William P. Frost was born on 20 July 1820; Geneva G. Frost was born on 17 April 1822; Charles W. Frost was born on 28 April 1824; Rufus H. Frost was born on 01 February 1826; Eunice Gould Frost was born on 16 October 1827; Mary B. Frost was born on 20 September 1829; Lucy G. Frost was born on 16 August 1831; Moses S. Frost was born on 25 May 1833; Daniel G. Frost was born on 16 May 1837; and Clark Bradford Frost was born on 28 July 1839. All the children were born in Rumford Center, Oxford County, Maine.
Little Angels
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 knows
will always be "Goodbye."
So when a little child departs,
we who are left behind
Must realize God loves children,
angels are hard to find.
By: Author Unknown
Little Angels
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 knows
will always be "Goodbye."
So when a little child departs,
we who are left behind
Must realize God loves children,
angels are hard to find.
By: Author Unknown
Family Members
Advertisement
Advertisement
