Poem December 29, 1951 Issue

THE HARVEST

Frances Richardson

The precious seed is His, and we must sow;
He blesses it and causes it to grow.
New showers of Love, Truth's sunshine on the land,
Assure to all Life's harvest, as He planned.

Frances Richardson

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