Poem July 23, 1910 ISSUE

Lest we forget that friendship's gentle hand...

R. E. Key

Lest we forget that friendship's gentle handHas sealed a tie unbroken through the years,Christ speaks to us, and, lo, we understandThe wings of freedom from a flight of fears.Lest we forget, dear God, we owe to TheeAll love, all joy, all mental harmony;The vast experience of those other yearsWhen storms were stilled and many nameless fearsWere hushed in victory.Lest we forget that in Thy perfect peaceIs all we need and all we can express.Amid our restlessness Thy healing streamFlows on in rest fulness.

Capt. R. E. Key.

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