The verses sent by James O'Bryan to his sister two days before his execution:

My loving tender sister dear,

From you I soon must part I fear.

Think not on my wretched state,

Nor grieve for my unhappy fate,

But serve the Lord with all your heart,

And from you He'll never part.

When I am dead and in my tomb,

For my poor soul I hope there's room,

In Heaven with God above on high,