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Rev. Lemuel Wiley

 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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