Poem December 19, 1931 Issue

Frankincense and Gold

MABEL FETT MILLER

I Have left my shepherding
Frankincense and gold to bring,
Gold of faith refined by fire,
Sweet perfume of high desire—
This to be my offering,
Frankincense and gold I bring.

I have glimpsed the holy child
Sturdy, meek, and undefiled.
I can go with strength renewed
Singing psalms of gratitude,
On earth peace, to men good will.
Truth and Love my heart shall fill—
This to be my offering,
Frankincense and gold I bring.

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