Poem July 25, 1953 Issue

TRUE HERITAGE

Grace B. Ladd

All that the Father has,
Dear child, belongs to you.
Why do you stand in want?
For this is true:
No other can receive
That which is yours.
Why spend in grieving
Precious hours?

Go, claim your heritage.
If you but turn your face
Toward home,
You'll find all that the Father has
Your own!

Grace B. Ladd

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