Cridersville High School - Lest We Forget Yearbook (Cridersville, OH)

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CLASS UWIL We, the Forty Niners, realizing that in a few short weeks our school days will be over, do hereby will to our underclassf men these things near and dear to us. 242 REILLYg My athletic ability to Wayne Beerbower. I Q-1-ZLI-'Q -I..ii-Pjlg My seat in the Senior Home Room to Janet Lowry, Q-LH!!-:Kg STEVENSg My ability to pitch to Ronnie Owens. LLNJILE- Sgljlg My blue eyes to Ragenna Smith. CRAWFORDg My weight to Ronny Spyker. gggggglgggggg My short hair Dorothy Parker. . KENNLETH gpg., My basketball Nb. 1v to Bob Davis. MABEL KLAUSING-g NW ability to be a Senior to Jack Howell. LEROY BLACICBUQM My ability to be on the winning side of the football team to the Freshman class, gl-E-T'I-1 WI-IEELERg My long dark hair to Helena Ritt. plglg ETZKORNg My cars to LeRoy McFarland. DOROTHY FREYMUTHg My 'white gold rimmed glasses to Howard LaRue Qlqgi- WILLIAMS: My girls to Ton Graham. -QI-S-IQ Egg My red-painted saddle-shoesto Shirley Rosen MORRIS LC-Ogg: My ambitions to Reel Gross. Q-ljg-Q 'I'HOMPSO'Ng My ability to roller skate to Jean Thompsono CAROLYN MILLERg Nbr truthfulness to Nancy Winget. TM SENIOR CLASSg The Senior Home Room and Teacher to the Class of 750. fm!! fwwiy

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CLQSS PROPHECY-CON'T. Susie and I often talk about the experiences and the happenings while we were still in high school. I miss the kids but I guess thats the may life is meeting new friends and just remembering the old. Well, I imagine your tireing of this so I'll sign off. Just one of the 49'ers, i541 Jfhdv P.S. Oh, I also reminded the Kids of the pnrtyjyou are giv- ing for us in about two weeks. Wu are ell planning pn com- ing and I hope each and everyone of us will bc'there. Remember the letters we wrote and gave to you the lest week of school in 49? The letters each of us wrote what we gihought we would be doing at the end of five years time????? Nell these five years have passed and I'm wondering if the letters are going to prove true to our prephsoy. Welllwe will know when we meet at your home. Je ere LOOALHQ forward to visiting your new home also. I have hoard it is e very beans tiful one. I'm sure we'll have e swell tide so until I see you I will again say good-bye. J

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Bhd Q Q M., .MH Hi Q AB CH if Methodist Church- ----- - ----------------------- May 15, 1949 Prelude ---------------------- --'My Faith Look Up to Thee' Shirley Roser Processional ----------- was-N -------- --'Fairest Lord Jesus' CholrMGraduates-Faculty Invocation -------------------------------- Rev. C, G. Sayre Choral Response ------- ---- -N ----- UHear Our Prayer, O Lord' Choir Hymn --------------------------- -----'Faith of Our Father! N Congregation Anthem---- --------------- uu-- ---- 'Send Forth Thy Spirit' Choir Scripture -----------------------------0--------- -John 8-32 Rev. Robert Richards Pastoral Prayer -------- ---------- H ---- H ---- Rev. Evan Owens Response- ------------ -------------------- -VO Lamb of God' Choir v Baritone Solc--- ------ HHH- -H----- Lord, Let Me Live Today' Dick Williams Sermon -------------- --wLAnd the Truth Shall Make You Free' Rev. Richards Anthem ------- ---- ---- -- -e-- - ----F----M -r-------'fo Lord, Most Holy' Choir and Ronnle Owens Announcements- ---- ---n--------w-s----------Nr,.vcgelgesang Hymn ---------------- ---m- ------ ------ 'Now The Day Is Over Congregation Benediction ----------------- Choral Amana -------------- :-- NOW THE DAY IS OVER Now the day is over Night is drawing nigh Shadows of the evening Steal across the sky. Jesus, give the weary Calm and sweet repose With Thy tenderest blessing v May our eyelids close. When the morning wakens Then may I arise Pure, and fresh, and sinless In Thy Holy eyes. A-mens -Faith of our fathers, holy ' We will be true to thee till death! -------------------Rev. Sayre -----------------------Ohcir FAITH OF OUR FATHERS Faith of our fathers, s living still In spite of dungeon, fire and sword, O, how our hearts beat high with joy X Whenwe er we hear that glorious word. Our fathers chained in prisons dark, l were still in heart and conscience freeg And blest would be their t childrenfs fate, If they, like them should die for thee: Faith of our fathers, we will loveNBoth friend and foe in all our strife, And preach thee, too, as love knows how By kindly words and virtuous life: