"Bring them hither to me"

I LIKE to think how kind the Master's face,As he explained to that young lad of yoreHow God had need of his five barley loavesAnd two small fishes—all his slender store.

We read of no unwillingness to share,No holding back a part for his own need;The lad brought all he had unto the Christ,And history is richer for his deed.

November 23, 1940
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