I Preached Four Thousand Sermons, I Conducted Forty Revivals, And Baptized Many Converts. Yet No Deed Of Mine Shines Brighter In The Memory Of The World, And None Is Treasured More By Me: Look How I Saved The Blisses From Divorce, And Kept The Children Free From That Disgrace, To Grow Up Into Moral Men And Women, Happy Themselves, A Credit To The Village.
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