"Immortal fruits"*

Oh, deep shall I plant for the issue And pure be the seeds that I sow, That only the fruits of the Spirit My plentiful harvest shall know.

With thought that is true and discerning To winnow the chaff from the grain, That never a tare be upspringing To render a good purpose vain.

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A Lively Hope
November 12, 1932
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