“I HEAR THE ANGELS SINGING AROUND MY BED”

Through the kindness of Julia E. Strait, of Portlandville, N.Y., we furnish our readers with the following:

In the spring of 1895, in the town of Worester, N.Y., an aged lady left the shores of time. She had suffered much during a long illness, but she proved the grace of God sufficient, and was kept by the power of God from complaining. During the last three days of her life, while suffering untold distress and pain, she exhorted those of her children and neighbors who came to her  bedside to prepare to meet their God. When they wept, she said to them, “O do not weep, this suffering wilt soon be over! I hear the angels singing around my bed! This poor body will soon be at rest!” and so she passed into the rest that remains for the people of God.

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