Submitted by
Loyd Bishop

COMMUNICATED

In memory of our friend and neighbor, George R. Wolf, whose death was so sudden and sad. Being thrown from his wagon and run over on June 28, and died June 29, 1900.
He was a fond and loving husband and father, a kind and trusty friend and neighbor. Oh, how sad, how sad. How we miss him, his friendly smile and his helping hand.

Thy heavenly home is bright and fair,
No pain or death can enter there,
Its glittering towers the sun out shine,
This heavenly mansion now is thine.
Although we cannot see him
His spirit will hover over us,
And his memory live ever
Green in our hearts.
We miss thee from thy home,
We miss thee every where
A shadow o’er our life is cast
We miss the sunshine of thy face.
We miss thy kind and willing hand
Thy fond and earnest care,
Thy home is dark without thee,
We miss thee every where.
Mrs. Rue McIntire.