Memorial of Samuel Mills Capron: Born May 15, 1832.--Died Jan. 4th, 1874

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Joseph Hopkins Twichell
Case, Lockwood & Brainard Company, Printers, 1874 - 120 psl.
 

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88 psl. - One God, one law, one element, And one far-off divine event, To which the whole creation moves.
115 psl. - I am going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow. Nor ever wind blows loudly; but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound.
87 psl. - ... that it may please thee, of thy gracious goodness, shortly to accomplish the number of thine elect, and to hasten thy kingdom; that we, with all those that are departed in the true faith of thy holy name, may have our perfect consummation and bliss, both in body and soul, in thy eternal and everlasting glory; through Jesus Christ our Lord.
112 psl. - Now is our salvation nearer than when we believed.'* 1. ONE sweetly solemn thought Comes to me o'er and o'er : Nearer my parting hour am I Than e'er I was before. 2. Nearer my Father's house, Where many mansions be ; Nearer the throne where Jesus reigns — Nearer the crystal sea. 3. Nearer my going home, Laying my burden down, Leaving my cross of heavy grief, Wearing my starry crown.
73 psl. - The great Intelligences fair That range above our mortal state, In circle round the blessed gate, Received and gave him welcome there; And led him thro...
21 psl. - I was dumb, I opened not my mouth ; Because thou didst it Remove thy stroke away from me : I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
87 psl. - ... we give thee hearty thanks for the good examples of all those thy servants, who, having finished their course in faith, do now rest from their labours.
113 psl. - ... Nearer the throne where Jesus reigns, Nearer the crystal sea ; 3 Nearer my going home, Laying my burden down, Leaving my cross of heavy grief, Wearing my starry crown. 4 Nearer that hidden stream, Winding through shades of night, Rolling its cold, dark waves between Me and the world of light.
97 psl. - And there was a great cry in Egypt — lamentation and bitter weeping — for there was not a house in which there was not one dead.
113 psl. - Jesus ! to Thee I cling : Strengthen my arm of faith ; Stay near me while my way-worn feet Press through the stream of death.

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