The Maud Monitor, Maud, Oklahoma
Friday, June 10, 1910
Front page, 2nd col.
The sad winged angel visited the home of Mr. and Mrs. S. D. White, and took from them their baby boy. He was born Sept. 16th 1909, died Feb., 3rd 1910. Little Omer was a bright and promising child always with a smile on his face and full of glee. But where is he now? Gone to a brighter world on high where some day we hope to meet him. O! how we miss his merry movements and his loving smiling face.
A precious one from us has gone
A voice we love is still;
A place is vacant in our home.
Which never can be filled
Safe in the arms of Jesus,
Safe on his gentle breast:
There by his live is shaded.
Sweetly her soul shall rest.
We love her, yes, we love her,
But our Saviour loved her more;
For He called her home to Glory,
To yonder shining shore.
Mrs. White
Friday, June 10, 1910
Front page, 2nd col.
The sad winged angel visited the home of Mr. and Mrs. S. D. White, and took from them their baby boy. He was born Sept. 16th 1909, died Feb., 3rd 1910. Little Omer was a bright and promising child always with a smile on his face and full of glee. But where is he now? Gone to a brighter world on high where some day we hope to meet him. O! how we miss his merry movements and his loving smiling face.
A precious one from us has gone
A voice we love is still;
A place is vacant in our home.
Which never can be filled
Safe in the arms of Jesus,
Safe on his gentle breast:
There by his live is shaded.
Sweetly her soul shall rest.
We love her, yes, we love her,
But our Saviour loved her more;
For He called her home to Glory,
To yonder shining shore.
Mrs. White
The Maud Monitor, Maud, Oklahoma
Friday, June 10, 1910
Front page, 2nd col.
The sad winged angel visited the home of Mr. and Mrs. S. D. White, and took from them their baby boy. He was born Sept. 16th 1909, died Feb., 3rd 1910. Little Omer was a bright and promising child always with a smile on his face and full of glee. But where is he now? Gone to a brighter world on high where some day we hope to meet him. O! how we miss his merry movements and his loving smiling face.
A precious one from us has gone
A voice we love is still;
A place is vacant in our home.
Which never can be filled
Safe in the arms of Jesus,
Safe on his gentle breast:
There by his live is shaded.
Sweetly her soul shall rest.
We love her, yes, we love her,
But our Saviour loved her more;
For He called her home to Glory,
To yonder shining shore.
Mrs. White
Friday, June 10, 1910
Front page, 2nd col.
The sad winged angel visited the home of Mr. and Mrs. S. D. White, and took from them their baby boy. He was born Sept. 16th 1909, died Feb., 3rd 1910. Little Omer was a bright and promising child always with a smile on his face and full of glee. But where is he now? Gone to a brighter world on high where some day we hope to meet him. O! how we miss his merry movements and his loving smiling face.
A precious one from us has gone
A voice we love is still;
A place is vacant in our home.
Which never can be filled
Safe in the arms of Jesus,
Safe on his gentle breast:
There by his live is shaded.
Sweetly her soul shall rest.
We love her, yes, we love her,
But our Saviour loved her more;
For He called her home to Glory,
To yonder shining shore.
Mrs. White
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