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the meek and lowly Jesus for two years, and
in this her immortal spirit has left this earthly
tenement of clay, to join her Mother [?]
the choir above who left this earth two years
previous. How sweet and comforting are
these lines. "Jesus can make a dying bed
Feel soft as downy pillows are
While on his breast, I lay my head
and breathe my breath out sweetly there. "
Let me live the life of the righteous, let my last
end be like his. Thou mercy Lord [?] the absent
and turn his heart unto, O Father of all mercies
Grant through Jesus Christ our redeemer and Saviour
of the world. May Saturday May 26 1849
26th May. Through the mercies of a wise Providence we
have been brought almost to the end of another
week. How humble and grateful for the numerous
blessings we have received at the hands of a long
suffering and lenient [Creator?] Yet so vile and
deceitful are our hearts many too many of us
[?] of the power who hath made us
and preserved us until this hour God forbid
that I can forget his goodness, and a sense