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Poem January 22, 1949 Issue

REFLECTION

Judith Somers Cocks

Father , I look to Thee,
And know Thee Love alone;
Thus in humility
I come into my own.

And so, when through Thy grace
Thy children come to me,
They can see but Thy face,
And I see them in Thee.

Judith Somers Cocks

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