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Poem June 24, 1944 Issue

"This church . . . is a branch of The Mother Church"

JANIE FLEMING LAWRIE

How sweetly falls the message there
Of Mother-love and tender care,
Of guiding thought and leading hand,
Of law that is but God's demand.

And hearts, responsively aglow.
In childlike trust, obedient, know
They keep the holy, sacred tryst
With ever-present, healing Christ.

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