“The Lord deals very gently with me,” she replied.

“Are not his promises now very precious to you?”

“They are all yea and amen in Christ Jesus.”

“Are you in much bodily pain?”

“So little that I almost forget it.”

“How good the Lord is!”

“And how unworthy am I!”

“You are going to see him as he is.”

“I think—I hope—I believe that I am.”

She again fell into a short slumber.