Poem February 14, 1942 Issue

"The leaves of the tree"

MARY HOYT LOVELAND

Within the realm of light,
Outshining error's night,
There is "the tree of life," celestial, fair,

Whose leaves heal wounds of earth,
Reveal immortal worth,
And silently remove earth's dark despair.

Dear sufferer, dry thy tear,
Turn here from darksome fear,
Oh, turn to shining peace, from evil's snare!

Take of "the tree of life"
That heals the heart of strife;
And with thy brother man Love's freedom share.

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