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Poem October 23, 1926 Issue

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ETHEL MARGARET SODEN

These royal feasts are spread by Love divine,
Places prepared for each beloved child.
The heavy-laden here find peace and rest;
The hungry ones are called to "come and dine;"
While Love, with gentle, hovering wings outspread,
Keeps watch to see that each dear one is fed.

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