| Show THE WEARY IS AT ai REST rondly fondly dedicated to brother oliver jacobson Jacobs and family just lay her down gently the at rest her spirit now free has gone home to the blest her are ended the rather father said come my poor tired daughter we welcome you home I 1 i yes welcome you back now your nils mis slon sion is tl through rough A crown ol of bright glory walting waiting for or 1 you 0 u yo your u r trials are ended you stood the alie great test now ine e to your maker and ana enter your jour rest her life was a record of service coall to all slie she was waa ever ready to answer bac baca n call her love tor for nor her husband and children was great aud and now she has catered the beautiful gate the tha home will be lonely without mother esthere there and tears fill 1111 the eyes when they look on her chair but think of the dear heart at home with the blest and thank the dear father who called her to rest yes rest will be sweets sweet to her ber poor tired heade head just juat think of that mother now sleeping not dead V 4 she la is still watching oer you that mother so BO true that wife will be waiting in heaven for you the love of a mother will never grow cold I 1 and death cannot change her pure heart of sold gold she will pray pray for you still in her honie home of the blest that dear wife and mother has baa entered her rest I 1 pf ay that our father will comfort eideh ea ch heart and send his sweet spirit blessed pence peace to impart may each borrowing heart beart in hla his mercy confide till they reach the st and cross er 0 so 06 divide till they arg are united with those gone before who dwell with the ransomed rans ns omed across tile the bright shore bhore where no more sad partings will come to the blessed in that bright happy home where the at rest I 1 I 1 0 o 1 i gly i f t AUNT HIGGINSON |
