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SIMEON FOSTER DIED SEPT. 21, 1831 Æt. 76. With hope his sleeping clay, In its low bed we lay; Beleiving it shall rise, At the great judgement day; His soul to God we give, With hope that it shall live; Washed in a Savior's blood, And endless joys recieve; Our hearts his memory keep, Till we shall also sleep; With hope through pardoning graces, To ??? no more to weep. B. DAY, LOWELL SIMEON FOSTER DIED SEPT. 21, 1831 Æt. 76. With hope his sleeping clay, In its low bed we lay; Beleiving it shall rise, At the great judgement day; His soul to God we give, With hope that it shall live; Washed in a Savior's blood, And endless joys recieve; Our hearts his memory keep, Till we shall also sleep; With hope through pardoning graces, To ??? no more to weep. B. DAY, LOWELL
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