Howard Miller

BADERS — Last Sunday evening the news was brought to town announcing the death of little Howard Miller. He had been sick with the scarlet fever about a week when the angels of heaven called him home. Suffer the little children to come unto me, for of such is the kingdom of heaven. The family have the sympathy of their many friends in the sad loss of their loved one.

Howard is sleeping, sweetly sleeping
The angels are watching with care,
His foot steps no more on this shore,
Dear Howard is sleeping in heaven.
Oh come angel band,
Come and around him stand,
Bear him away on your snowy wings
To that immortal home.

 

Published in the Astoria Argus on 4/13/1893

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