Poem March 18, 1933 Issue

Seeds of Love

CHRISTIANA WILLINK

When earth seems weary and wan and sad
Just scatter the seeds of love:
Someone is waiting to be made glad;
Go, scatter the seeds of love.

They will grow and increase to a mighty tree
Which spreads its roots in eternity;
Its leaves will set many a captive free;
So scatter the seeds of love.

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