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Jesus sought me, when a stranger,
 Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to save my soul from danger,
 Interpos'd his precious blood.^[1]

Now it would take more time than I have to spare to repeat the several conversations which this lady had with little Henry before she went away. He cried sadly the day she went. He followed her down to the river-side; for she was going down to Berhampore, where she was soon afterwards

1. Sung to the tune of the Sicilian Mariners' Hymn.