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which today delight and ravish our eye;
tomorrow are set down and withered.
All on Earth must say to corruption
thou art my Mother and to the worm
thou art my sister. Such is our destiny
by nature. Thou hast been taught by the
word of God that though the
tabernacle be dissolved , thou hast a build
ing of God, a house not made with
hands, eternal in the heavens, Joyful
prospect. That dear litle Angel in
Heaven is now a member of that
choir who voices are ever heard
in the praise of their all suffic
ent redeemer. Live but in the pre
paration for this and death will
lose its sting the grave its terrors
and the world its charms.
Well then, My beloved and sorely
chastened Cousin, be not cast down
The Lord loveth whom he chastened.
All on Earth is changeably there is not
rest here. But God is unchangeably his arms