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Poem April 28, 1945 Issue

Reach Out

EDNA HENDERSON STRAYER

Dear one, be still and know
The day is but begun;
Sorrow and despair
Cannot be written there.
A victory must be won.
Reach out
And take God's, hand;
Within the circle of His love
You stand untouched
By evil's claim and
Feel the sweetness of His lasting peace.

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