Capitolo 81
spirit with God his that the changes were been able to be anybody more
surprising that to Enoch of old man.
To the woman that knelt to his/her side of the bed up to that that the last feared moment,
the division was not pain to the agenda.
"Me really I am a desolate woman that the hath any assistant but Thee!" her
groaned.
"The three year-old nine months and two days I have possessed my _heavenly-
prepared husband_; but now the sun of my terrestrial joy is _set for
ever!_ and my soul you/he/she is filled with an anguish that only it finds his
the consolation in a total abandonment and resignation to the wish of God.
"That terrible night, when I had hung on my dear husband for many
times, every breath waiting himself/herself/itself to be his last, and during that the time him
it was able warm you speak to, neither takes some notice of me, a flood of inexpressible
pain covers my heart, and completely submerged my spirit.... My
work had been great; I was recovered as soon as from my fever and this
you row so it lacerated my nerves that it was an inlet to a lot of temptation. In
first parts of life my self I have heard the pain deep, but such time it was mine
feelings that any words I am able to think of you/he/she can bring a suitable
thereof of idea.
"Next morning Or my God! that that a didst of the cup You put in my hand!
My beloved husband, but, not only appeared to me, my Savior also
was lacerated by me! Clouds and the obscurity surrounded soul and body.
The sins equalize of my infancy it came in front of me, and it often assaulted me as
how hail! I seemed not to have love, any faith anybody light--and I was still able
not doubt but I should see the smiling face of God in glory!... A
belief not shake that Christ would bring me through everybody, it was mine great
support; and it seemed to me that I am due to be annihilated had me
has stirred from that anchor.... All of my religion seemed him tightened in one
sharp, viz., a to whine continuous, '_Thy will be made! I want, yes; I want