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ye first
of her deart Bridgroom in same year
little before Christmas she was taken with
a pain in her side, but did not comeplain
much of it: but yet one Could plainly see
that it siezd on her body very much in a
little wile she become something better
But about two months ago her disorder
reurned again of ye 11th of July she partook
of our dear Savr flesh and blood for ye
Last time with ye Congregation in ye
Chapter and when she came home, she said
Those been my last time, she soon
after took to her bed, her pains incresed
Every Day, and she got a swelling in her
Body and leges and one Could plainly see
that she would soon go to her beloved
for nothing that she took from ye Docter
took much affect, in all her sickness she
was very patient and her choice was all was
much more to go to her spouse then to
Recover on ye first of August she grew still
worse and Sr Sophia being come She spoke to
her about going home, and Said that she
knew everything was made up with our dear
Lamb, and she should be glad to go him, so she
continued longing and wishing that she
might go to him, and to ever one that
Came to see her she Express'd her hearts
wiches to go and that she would not forget
one of them, when she came to be with our
Saviour for she could not forget Gummersal
Oconemy and what she there enjoyd, has she
Rained with Patients and watched for our dear
Saviour her Eternal Bridegroom to come
And fetch, so that it was a pleasuer to
see her, She now began to alter and grew very
Weak She was now and then a little light
Headed, but spoke very forcfly and lung
that whole verse when I shall get
permishion to leve this mortal tent
and on ye 12 about twelve a Clock at Noon
she said now I am a going pray call them
Our Dear Sr Sophia then Came to her
and begun to Sing meny lafable Verses then
She said dear Lamb I am a Comeing
then Sister Sophia Blesd her under those
Words pail lipes kiss her on ye heart
Open Armes take her under which
words. this happy Virgin went over
into ye Armes of her beloved Bridgroom
there was a prety felling of ye Nearness
of him in ye Room and we thanked
our Dear Lamb for her Election of
grace