Georgia:  Decatur County:  Obituary of Clent Cloud, 1925

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The following  appeared in the Post Searchlight Newspaper   
1925..............

IN MEMORY OF MR. CLENT CLOUD

The Death Angel visited the home of Mr. Joe Cloud last Wednesday, December 
10, and bore from them their precious Uncle.  He had been in ill health for 
several years, but never complained of his condition but was patient with 
all his pain and misery to the last.  It was so hard for them to have to 
stand by his bedside expecting every moment to be the last for this previous 
one to called away to better home on high.  Oh it was so hard to give him up 
ut God knew best.  He knoweth and doeth all things for the best.  He is out 
of his suffering and gone to rest in that beautiful land where there will be 
no more pain or sorrow there.  He is missed in his home so bad, no matter 
where they go or look they miss him every where.

He was 81 years of age, and was a kind an loving Uncle.  He was always ready 
to lend a helping hand to his family and the people of his community.  He 
leaves to mourn their loss a host of nieces and nephews and also a host of 
friends.

Following an impressive funeral service conducted by Rev. J. F. Borbee he 
was laid to rest in Cloud Cemetery Thursday p.m.   Weep not nieces and 
nephews for Uncle is at rest.

A previous one from them is gone,
A voice they loved is still,
A place is vacant in their home,
Which never can be filled.

MISS RUBY IVEY