Poem May 16, 1942 ISSUE

The Morning Watch

ELLA M. KINSLEY

are the day's work is begun,Love divine, I come to Thee.As the rising of the sun,Thou wilt bring the light to me.

Chase the darkness from my sense,By Thy radiance shining clear.Bright reflections, where the denseShadows gathered, now appear.

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