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193<br />

Oh, where is my beloved?<br />

I have sought him near and far:<br />

But alas, he does not answer<br />

The door will not unbar,<br />

And the days seem all so lonely<br />

And the nights without a Slar.<br />

But I know the Great all Father<br />

Who called for him to come<br />

Will think of me grieved.<br />

Within our broken home<br />

And will give me strength and courage<br />

For the years that are (0 come<br />

So I wi 11 not grieve or worry<br />

But bravely pass along<br />

For grief will give me weakness<br />

But work will make me strong<br />

And will brighten up the pathway<br />

That guides my steps along.<br />

And when my work is ended<br />

And I stand inside the door<br />

And the Master leads me to him<br />

And I see his face one more<br />

Oh, the joy, my beloved<br />

For the wailing rime is o'er. l<br />

The lady declared that she knew the piece by heart; she found it soon after her<br />

husband's death, and placed it near his picture "because this was exactly how she felt," and<br />

she liked to read if. I asked whether this had helped her to cope, but found thai it was faith<br />

as well as dUly which made her steadily achieve grief work:<br />

RB: I had to cope. I had too much to do.... My faith helped me. I had to<br />

go to work. He died and I was left with two or three thousands.<br />

oil 10 the wholesalers, and two or three more lowed. I went right<br />

to work, and sold everything, and by Christmas, I didn't owe one<br />

person a cent. I went to Steers in Lewisport. He was our principal<br />

man, to give us the freight, and he said:"Mrs. B., I'm going to tell you<br />

the truth. When R. died, I said to my friend here: "that's one account<br />

that will never be paid." "And, I suppose, Mr. c., right now, yOll owe<br />

me three or four doIIars:'2<br />

Even Ihough she affimled that "there's not much religion here now," a. "youngsters pass<br />

along the church without even going in," I found some religious practices kept in Tilting<br />

but gone from my own orth·European Catholic tradition. The family rosary was still said<br />

daily, weekday masses were well-attended, and of personal experience. I found that there<br />

1[ thank Illy informant for kindly copying the poem for mc.<br />

2MUNFLA 87-159/CI0636; sec House, But 76 for another testimony on thc reliancc on faith<br />

10 overcome grief in tragedy.

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