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we call life, is all taken
up, exchanging one cross for
another.
His holy will be done,

But dear Mrs. Stanford
I feel that you, in
your great warm heart
for humanity, will find
how to brighten your
cross, with the rich and
enduring jewels of Faith,
Hope, and Charity.

The last time
we conversed together, it
seemed to me, we had
been friends for years