THE WEDNESDAY EVENING MEETING

A Colloquy

Had I this gift—the clever turn of phraseWhich stirs the fallow heart and sows the seedOf Truth, then would I rise and speak of waysThrough which His dear love answers every need.But, oh, I falter, and my tongue is slow.Mutely I sit for want of words that glow.

Remember Moses? That his speech was slow?Nor had he burning words at his command."I will be with thy mouth," said God, and, lo,He led His people to the promised land.

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