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Poem May 31, 1947 Issue

Prayer

EDITH COONLEY HOWES

Not for a measured good
Or little love I pray,
But opened eyes to see
God's allness mine today.

Not for a modicum
Of peace, a crumb of food,
But that I utilize
God's gifts with gratitude.

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