The scene was solemn indeed, as was manifested by an incessant flow of tears during the occasion. The following hymn was sung:
Awake my soul, O do not slumber
Time doth swiftly pass away
Arise and join that faithful number
Who'll stand the trying day
Lo, how soon earth's splendid pleasures
Will all fade and be no more
Then O my soul secure a treasure
That ever will endure"
~Charleston manuscript - Filson Club in Hutton, p.54
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