Poem July 1, 1933 Issue

"Yet I will rejoice"

MABEL H. SCHROEDER

THOUGH the fig tree shall not blossom,
And the vines no fruit shall yield;
Though the olive bear no fruitage,
Neither meat be in the field;
Though the flock from fold be absent,
And no herd be in the stall;
"Yet I will rejoice," with singing,
Knowing naught but God, as All.
And rejoicing, He will guide me
To high places of true worth,
Praising! Joyfully reflecting
Man's dominion o'er the earth.

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