Grandma's Birthday, Concluded.
And wish that y» .1 were nigh.
We'd like* to bring you presents
To all your pockets fill,
Hut we can give three cheers.
And give them with a will.
Ilip-hip-hurrah! hurrah! hurrah!
Fifty-eight.
Mr. Cold well followed with some
original verses.
Grandma Lo .cs Us.
1 hey tell 111 r (ii mini. 1 Caul pile 11
Is entity; u.iii i, eh .
1 0 where the Min shines 1 riehter,
t Ml. tell me. is it so?
h.u h one o| us will miss her,
So efficient in the work.
Reads .nul quiek, to <!o her ji.irt.
Atul see tluil none should shirk.
oh. O. randnia surely loses m .
Iter heart is made quite mud
When ehiidreii turn to Jesus,
Ami leave that which is had.
W h<.*i! wo arc sick, dear (i: ami n a
Has come to our relic!.
We know that (rrandma loves us.
1 his is our firm belief.
We love our (Hamlin:. Campbell,
And we will tribute bring,
lo ce.cbrate her 1 irthdav
And of her kindness sing.
The following from the pen of
Mother Coe, w..s then read.
Grandma Campbell's Birthday.
How goes the journey to-day, my
friend, [stone?
A" you've reached mother mi.e
W’e > ..n teii 1 v v< nr face,
We . .in tell by vour pace.
You’ve not been traveling alone,
There s One that travels beside you
. ietid;
A ml give’ll you cheer by the way:
You tic* not alone.
This Heavenly < >ne
Is walking beside you to-day.
He has strengthened your arm in
the way. mv frieml.
And shielded you day and night:
In the* difficult part,
I Ic has strengthened your heart
And fitted you for the fight.
When account you are called to give,
my friend, '.good;
And y«»u stand by vour Master
May you hear the sweet won!
A* saul by our Lord,
This w< m.«n “hath d«ne what she
could.'
I»r. Coldwell then read "A Letter
to The 1 o rd”. giving a vivid de
scription ot th * needed qualifications
of (irandma’s mi-cessor mid ch sing
nith some v,» 1 written verses, which
space foj hills printing.
children swelling tlu* refrain,
For tirandiua Campbell is you know
’•'lity--eight years young.
The Muse had been working over
time, so Mrs. Coe contented her
seif with extemporaneous rein; rks.
and Miss Hrteee closed this pait of
the prv.gr,mi by reading ' God's l*.an
bn The 1‘r iirie Chi.o ’, a story of
tad s preparation h r, and IIis lead
in : to. work t»>r “The strunge little
babies, m the quaint little town, on
little g:eeti Wood Island, of the deep
hi lie sea. “
i ! • evening was spent with games
and when the bed time hell sounded
the children all wished Grandma
would have a birthday < ften.
Mr. ‘ dwell lias l een taking ad
v. in. . c ot the good sledding and
h..> kept 1 illy and Nig busy hauling
c ord wood from the lulls.