Anderson, Neva Jo - (Lt. 3, Blk. 18, Sec. 3) Neva Jo, infant daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Joe Anderson, was born at Lain, KS., June 28, 1937, and departed this life November 21, 1937. All the care that loving hands could give was to no avail and God willed to call her home.
She leaved to mourn her departure; her loving mother and father; four sisters, Lois, Doris, Twila, and June; besides other relatives and friends.
The little crib is empty now,
The little clothes laid by;
A mother's hope, a father's joy,
In death's cold arms doth lie.
Go, little pilgrim, to thy home
On yonder blissful shore.
We miss you, but we soon will come
Where thou has gone before.
(Diggin' Up Bones by Betty Barnes)
Find A Grave contributor Kristi Meyers
She leaved to mourn her departure; her loving mother and father; four sisters, Lois, Doris, Twila, and June; besides other relatives and friends.
The little crib is empty now,
The little clothes laid by;
A mother's hope, a father's joy,
In death's cold arms doth lie.
Go, little pilgrim, to thy home
On yonder blissful shore.
We miss you, but we soon will come
Where thou has gone before.
(Diggin' Up Bones by Betty Barnes)
Find A Grave contributor Kristi Meyers
Anderson, Neva Jo - (Lt. 3, Blk. 18, Sec. 3) Neva Jo, infant daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Joe Anderson, was born at Lain, KS., June 28, 1937, and departed this life November 21, 1937. All the care that loving hands could give was to no avail and God willed to call her home.
She leaved to mourn her departure; her loving mother and father; four sisters, Lois, Doris, Twila, and June; besides other relatives and friends.
The little crib is empty now,
The little clothes laid by;
A mother's hope, a father's joy,
In death's cold arms doth lie.
Go, little pilgrim, to thy home
On yonder blissful shore.
We miss you, but we soon will come
Where thou has gone before.
(Diggin' Up Bones by Betty Barnes)
Find A Grave contributor Kristi Meyers
She leaved to mourn her departure; her loving mother and father; four sisters, Lois, Doris, Twila, and June; besides other relatives and friends.
The little crib is empty now,
The little clothes laid by;
A mother's hope, a father's joy,
In death's cold arms doth lie.
Go, little pilgrim, to thy home
On yonder blissful shore.
We miss you, but we soon will come
Where thou has gone before.
(Diggin' Up Bones by Betty Barnes)
Find A Grave contributor Kristi Meyers
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