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Memoir
Of our beloved Sister Karen Borg, who
departed to the Lord at Gracehill,
March 8 1847.

The vice of that blood which
Flowed from thee Saviour!
Which cries aloud wherein I tread
Thy tears for my ransom - all
Plead in my favor,
Nor call for vengeance on my head.
No! grace & free mercy thy looks impart,
And this day refresh me taken my heart.
In spirit thy once bleeding hands I embrace
Which bear me triumphant
Though all my distress.

This verse contains in it the history of
my course on earth, regarding which I have
nothing remarkable to record; but I would
acknowledge the mercy of our faithful Friend
and Saviour, who sought and found me,
                                                         and

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