A PRAYER

Let all that is unlike Truth witheras the rootless treeAnd vain advice be still. Let us nothither, thither, runIn foolish ways, but follow Love in wisehumility.So shall our wills conform to Thine andThine alone be done.

Pauline Ida Young

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