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very rainy day, and I am a woman of sorrow and
aquaint with grief, I am very feeble and sick today,
But jesus survived to console me amidst domestic misfortunes
to cheer my declining days, to pour the wine of consolation
into my cup of sorrow, and the light of celestial truth
into my mind, god is all goodness all perfection,
let me admire the power of that grace which is promised
to christians to help them in time of need, my grace is
sufficient for thee
how precious is the book devine
by inspiration given
bright as a lamp its doctrines shine
to guide our feet to heaven."
O my son my son would to god that I had died for
the, none can tell the sorrow of a mother,
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