"THE EVERLASTING ARMS"

(Deuteronomy 33:27)

Not one bird
Can fall to earth—
The Father marks each wing.

Not one word
Of Truth is vain—
Our Father bids each sing.

How much more
He cares for you,
O man with cautious tread!

What sweet store
He does unfold.
Rejoice! Lift up your head!

Mary Lucretia Barker Franklin

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