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I love to sit, and think,
How Jesus came to me;
And brought his box of Jewels
Which Angels longed to see.

He opened wide the lid,
And took them, one by one;
He showed them unto me—
Their light was like the sun.

He said, my chosen one
Put on these Jewels bright;
And follow where I lead you,
To lands of pure delight.

I soon will take you hence
My home to share, with me;
There you shall ever be my Bride,
Throughout eternity.
—MRS. A. M. B.—Newark, N.J.