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not tears of bitterness,
but - of sweet sorrow -
mourn, as those mourn
who shall be comforted
by the promise of Him
who never, never deserts
those who put their trust
in Him. I know He
stands by your side
now - guides and sustains
you - is your rock and
shield. And so, I,
desolate, orphaned and
quite quite alone, in
this strange, cold world,
turn to you, dear loving
friend, "that we weary be
comforted together" by the
faith and love that are
both yours and mine.

God bless and keep you
always.

Your loving friend

Olive Risley Seward