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Poem March 14, 1959 Issue

HUMILITY

Anne Stensen

At evening when all is still
I see
No burden of the day belonged
To me.

At evening when all is still
I know
The triumphs of the day to Love
Must go.

At evening when all is still
I pray
That I may humbly see and know
Love's way.

Anne Stensen

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