Poem July 22, 1950 ISSUE

"CERTAIN GREEKS"

(John 12:20)

Pierrepont E. Twitchell

To think, it was but seven days agoHe talked with us. These have been days and nightsOf pain and death, of fearful doubt and woe—But lately joy, for he is risen now!

We who are Greeks, mere humble proselytes,Once pagan children of a pagan land,Before the one true God had come to bow.We asked to meet the Master face to face.He seemed to see within our little bandThe multitudes who through the years would seekTo stand beside him in God's holy place.

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