Poem November 6, 1909 Issue

Not for tomorrow does the promise read,...

Ethel B. Cheney

Not for tomorrow does the promise read,
But grace today to fill each present need;
Each day to feel Love's all-sustaining power;
Each day to know that Life is man's great dower;
Each day to grow still more to understand
That all things good and true are from His hand;
And, trusting daily in His tender care,
To climb the hilltops and find angels there.

Ethel B. Cheney.

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