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our own canoes," But all praise to the father of fathers I had learned where to put my trust, and had seemed a captain who will never have nor forsake me to guide my little hark, and the language of David was mine, "weeping may endure for a night but joy cometh in the morning." and thus we have drifted along through many a storm while heavy billows rolled over us, but Christ was our Captain In [[?]] we should not fail for I believed the scripture which says, trust in the Lord and do good, and verily, thou shalt dwell in the land and be fed. I have always believed that all things would work together for good to those that love and serve the Loved, and I begin to see it even here, allthough offense come occasionally now, but woe to think by whome they came, I pray that they came not by me, I only ask for stronger