Poem September 5, 1942 ISSUE

Blind Bartimeus by the Road

LEETHA JOURNEY HOFELLER

Blind Bartimeus by the roadWas no more blind than we.He heard the passing feet of throngs,He heard their glad uplifted songs,And asked that he might see.

He stood, this blind man, by the roadAnd eager to be led.Let us so seek the light of goodThat Truth and Love be understood;Let us be comforted.

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