God's Song

My Father bids me bear a song
Within my heart the whole day long;
A song that soars on wings of praise
And lifts my thought to higher ways.

And though this song may not be heard,
Yet, louder than the spoken word
It echoes soft, and sweet, and strong
In those with whom I walk along!

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November 4, 1939
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