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Poem February 22, 1908 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel.]

HEAVEN

WILLIS VERNON COLE.

Open thou the gates of heaven,
'Tis an easy thing to do,—
Love with all thine heart thy brother,
And unto thyself be true.

Enter through the gates of glory,
Not far off in distant skies,—
In the pure heart's holy sanctum
God's reflections meet our eyes.

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