His inscription reads:
How little did we dream that death could come in such an hour or that the spoilers withering breath was on our cherished flower he drooped as droops the frailest flower before the driven rain in vain we strove - no human power could make it bloom again sweet bud forever passed away on that celestial shore where God's own glory makes the day - it blooms forever more.
Provided by member: Carol #47067994
His inscription reads:
How little did we dream that death could come in such an hour or that the spoilers withering breath was on our cherished flower he drooped as droops the frailest flower before the driven rain in vain we strove - no human power could make it bloom again sweet bud forever passed away on that celestial shore where God's own glory makes the day - it blooms forever more.
Provided by member: Carol #47067994
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