The Doubter

[THE following verses were sent to our Leader, Mrs. Eddy, and she has enjoyed them so much that she desires the readers of the Sentinel to share in this enjoyment.—EDITOR.]

A DOUBTER there was, and he went his way With a heart grown bitter and sore, And he wandered along through the night and day Till he traveled the wide world o'er; And the joys he knew were fleeting and few, Till he wanted them all no more.

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