Quakers almost as good as colored. They call themselves friends and you can trust them every time.

In my dreams and visions, I seemed to see a line, and on the other side of that line were green fields, and lovely flowers, and beautiful white ladies, who stretched out their arms to me over the line, but I couldn't reach them no-how. I always fell before I got to the line.

I looked at my hands to see if I was the same person.

Twant me, 'twas the Lord. I always told him, 'I trust to you. I don't know where to go or what to do, but I expect you to lead me,' and He always did.

I looked at my hands to see if I was the same person. There was such a glory over everything. The sun came up like gold through the trees, and over the fields, and I felt like I was in heaven.

Pears like I prayed all the time, 'bout my work, everywhere, I prayed an' groaned to the Lord.

Quakers almost as good as colored. They call themselves friends and you can trust them every time.