EULOGISTIC SERVICES FOR Mrs. Emma Harris Fletcher Johnson Thursday, October 5, 1572, At 4: P. M At Old Hanunond Grove Baptist Church Preciong in the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints (Psalms 116:15) Lifes work well Done Lifes race well run Lifes crown well won And now she rests ORDER OF SERVICES Presiding----------Rev. I.E. Smith Processional---------- Selection--Choir--Sweet Home Scripture----------Rev. W.H, KcCain Prayer------------Dea. James Cooks Selection--Choir--Servant of God Well Done ^ Remarks(3 minutes) As a society member-?resident-Bro. Tom Wigfall as a church member--Dea. A. Abraham as a neighbor----------Dea. Sam Quiller Solo------------Mrs. Rosa Hill Acknowledgements--Dea. F.A. Jenkins Eulogy----------------Rev. Jacob C. Trowell Viewing of Remains Recessional---------- Interment--Old Hammond Grove Church Cementery PALL BEARERS -Union Rising Star Society Flowers Bearers--Ushers People,'s Mortuary Charge Augusta, Ga. OBITUAPY A very long and useful life came to a close for Mrs. Emma Harris Fletcher Johnson of Belvedere, S.C. on Sept.27,1972 at the Blair House Rest Home, Augusta,Ga She was 112 year of age. She was born to a pair of Southern Slaves, Mr. & Mrs. Ben Harris on Butler Plantation in Edgefield County,S.C. in the year of i860 . She was converted and baptized at an early age at the Old Hammond Grove Baptist Church by the late Rev. Cokey Danford where she served until her health began to fail. She was married in 187^, to the late Mr. Louis Flecther to this union 2 children were born. Husband and son preceded her in death. She later married to the late Mr. Joseph Johnson, Sr. to this union 10 children were born and 3 step-children were added. All proceeds here in death but 3. She leaves to mourn her passing 3 daughters, Firs. Lucy Bussey of Jacksonville, Fla., Mrs. Christine Stokes & Mrs. Rosa Mae Scott of Augusta,Ga.1'daughter-in-law Mrs. Hattie Mae Johnson of Edgefield County,S.C. 23 Grandchildren, 64 great grandchildren, Ik great,great grand children, 3 great, great, great grandchildren, neices, nephews, cousins and a host of friends, PCEM: There an open Kate at the end of the road, Through which each must go alone: and theres alight, we cannot see, our father claims his own. Beyond the gate our loved ones find happiness and rest and there comfort in the thought That aloving God knows best.