FUNERAL SERVICES For 
Mr, Lewis McKie, Sr. Bethany Baptist Church Sunday, November 9, 19^9* 2 P.E. 
 
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Blessed are the dead which die in the 
 
Lord 
 
Yea, saith the Spirit, that they may 
 
rest from their labours " (Rev. I k :13 ) 
 
 OBITUARY 
Mr. lewis McKie, Sr., the son of the late Mrs. Estella Nealous McKie and. Mr. Joe McKie, was born in Edgefield County, South Carolina, March 2, 1892. Departed this life November 1969 at the Hill Haven Home, Augusta, Georgia. 
He was converted and became a member of the Bethany Baptist Church in his early manhood, and rendered loyal and dedicated service. After many years of Christian service, he was ordain ed to the office of deacon. In this office he rendered untiring service until death. 
He was married to the late Mrs, Mamie Garrett_McKie March 1 6 , 1920. To this union four children were born, two preceded him in death. 
He leaves to mourn his passing a devoted daughter,^Mrs. Mamie Lue Moss; one sone, Mr. Lewis McKie, Jr. of Augusta, Ga.; one sister, Mrs. Lula Luke of Augusta, Georgia; one brother, if* Charlie McKie of Clark Hill, South Carolina, oix grand children; Mrs. Barbara Gilliam, Mrs. Judy Carpenter, Gregory Briggs, James Moss, Regina1 and Joslyn McKie;"two brothers-in-law daughters-in-law, sons-in-law nieces, Nephews,' and a host of others relatives and sorrowing friends. 
Honorary Pal 1 hpar^rg Bethany Deacon Board 
 
 ORDER OF SERVICE 
 
PROCESSIONAL 
 
HYMN ................ The Choir 
 
SCRIPTURE 
 
PRAYER ............ ,. Rev, G.W. Holmes 
 
REMARKS: As An Officers of the Church ..........Dea. H. Williams 
 
0 a S/ A Neighbor 
 
Dea. Henry Hilliary 
 
SILENT READING OF THE OBITUARY 
 
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS ..... Miss G # Collier 
 
EULOGY ............ . , Rev, H.B. Bady 
 
VIEWING OF REMAINS 
 
RECESSIONAL 
 
Interment ............ Churchyard Cemetery 
 
Lord, help us so to live That, when death waiting stands, In child-like faith and trust we'll give Our souls into His hands. 
"God is our refuge and strength, a very pre sent help in trouble." (Psalm 46:1) 
 
 A TRIBUTE 
No more sorrow will be thine No more burdens will you bear, No more heartaches will you endure Weighted down with endless care, Rest not. 
While here on earth you did your best A friend to all you tried to be This day, no regrets have youRest now. 
No mere will you fret and worry About what, a day might bring You go now to a city Where Go&*s holy angels sing Rest now. 
--The Family