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He called on _me_ to lead in prayer,
An' kneeled there with me, side by side,
A-whisper'n' "he felt sanctified
Jes' tetchin of my gyarment's hem," --
That settled things as fur as them-
Thare other wimmin was concerned! --
And -- well! -- I know I must a-turned
A dozen colors! -- _Flurried_? -- _la_! --
No mortal sinner never saw
A gladder widder than the one
A-kneelin' there and wonderun'
Who'd pray' -- So glad, upon my word,
I railly could n't thank the Lord!
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