In sad but loving remembrance of my dear mother, Mary R. Kemp, who departed this life five years ago, February 9, 1915, and my dear father, John W. Kemp, who departed this life December 25, 1901.
Death has robbed me of my parents,
Of the ones I loved so well.
Taken from this world of sorrow,
Safely home with Christ to dwell.
There is grief that cannot find comfort
And wounds that cannot be healed,
And sorrow deep in the human heart
That cannot be revealed.
My heart is sad and lonely,
My grief too deep to tell,
But time will come when we will meet
And all to you I’ll tell.
BY THEIR BROKEN HEARTED DAUGHTER, MARTHA LEISURE
(Sun, Sunday, Feb 8, 1920)
Death has robbed me of my parents,
Of the ones I loved so well.
Taken from this world of sorrow,
Safely home with Christ to dwell.
There is grief that cannot find comfort
And wounds that cannot be healed,
And sorrow deep in the human heart
That cannot be revealed.
My heart is sad and lonely,
My grief too deep to tell,
But time will come when we will meet
And all to you I’ll tell.
BY THEIR BROKEN HEARTED DAUGHTER, MARTHA LEISURE
(Sun, Sunday, Feb 8, 1920)
In sad but loving remembrance of my dear mother, Mary R. Kemp, who departed this life five years ago, February 9, 1915, and my dear father, John W. Kemp, who departed this life December 25, 1901.
Death has robbed me of my parents,
Of the ones I loved so well.
Taken from this world of sorrow,
Safely home with Christ to dwell.
There is grief that cannot find comfort
And wounds that cannot be healed,
And sorrow deep in the human heart
That cannot be revealed.
My heart is sad and lonely,
My grief too deep to tell,
But time will come when we will meet
And all to you I’ll tell.
BY THEIR BROKEN HEARTED DAUGHTER, MARTHA LEISURE
(Sun, Sunday, Feb 8, 1920)
Death has robbed me of my parents,
Of the ones I loved so well.
Taken from this world of sorrow,
Safely home with Christ to dwell.
There is grief that cannot find comfort
And wounds that cannot be healed,
And sorrow deep in the human heart
That cannot be revealed.
My heart is sad and lonely,
My grief too deep to tell,
But time will come when we will meet
And all to you I’ll tell.
BY THEIR BROKEN HEARTED DAUGHTER, MARTHA LEISURE
(Sun, Sunday, Feb 8, 1920)
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"Beloved Husband of Mary R. Kemp"
"Come unto me all ye that are weary and heavy laden and I will give you rest."
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