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April 1 Now I bid this sabbath welcome, hosanna to the
son of david, blessed is he that cometh in the name of the
Lord, hosanna in the highest, O that we may be in the
spirit on this lords gday, that this may be the sabbath of rest in
God, Enable us, we pray thee, so to sanctifyed this sabbaeth as
that it may be sanctification to my soul, I desire to
Prais god for all is goodness to me, and sparing my
Life so long. O that I might Glorify God as long as I live,
this day bring to my mind what I said to my sister as she came
in to my chamber, do ask Lydia to go to meeting with me she
said to me, if you had such sore mouth you would not
ask her, I did not know that was so bad, I love to have
her go with me, and to walk with me,
Our days are swifter than a weavers shuttle, and are
spent without hope, O remember that my life is wind:
Mine eyes shall no more see good