HUMILITY

Meekly it ranges the green valley,Daylong unto night;Then, like the lamb, humilityIs drawn toward the height.

Pure streams spring from the mountain;And sweet the hilltop verdureTo the ascending thought that claimsThe lofty slopes for pasture.

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Blessings from Reading the Sentinel
March 2, 1963
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