THE LESSON—SERMON

Through sterile wilderness their feet were ledIn that long trek into the promised land;Yet with sustaining manna they were fed,Though none could see it fall or understand,Except to know that it was heaven-sentIn answer to the cry of Israel,A solemn and enduring testamentThat always with God's children, all is well.

Now as of old the heavenly manna falls—Substance of life, blest to each differing need—The ever-answered prayer of him who calls.We taste the words, remembering as we readThat this, the daily bread for which we pray,Must needs be gathered fresh by us each day.

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December 2, 1950
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