Poem October 26, 1946 Issue

Love's Hospitality

KATHRINE H. WILLIAMS

Pride, vehement within me, strove and strained:
This place will never dignify our station;
I blush to have a caller, it complained,
For I must face the old humiliation.

But love, like trusting Mary, knows it may Posit the care and burden at His feet;
Selfless, like her, it sees the very way
To serve its guest and find the serving sweet!

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