Poem February 17, 1951 Issue

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Edward F. Devol

Our needs were filled when He first willed
His likeness in expression.
No lack can rise and so devise
A state of retrogression.

If we but claim in His dear, name
Our true and full existence,
Then care will flee, and we shall see
An end to tear's insistence.

Edward F. Devol

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