Poem June 20, 1914 Issue

How beautiful the feet of those...

R. E. Key

How beautiful the feet of those
Who on the mount of holy praise
Have walked above the vale of woes,
To aid the toiler on his ways!—
Not on the mount of holy light
To live alone in calm repose,
But ever lifting into sight
The blind, who in a vale of woes
Are striving to attain the height,
And wrestling with their phantom foes.

R. E. Key.

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