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Poem May 2, 1970 Issue

RIGHT PRAYER

Anna M. Moore

I prayed for one
importunately,
in humble, deep sincerity,
but no light shone.

I prayed for my prayer
that it might be
imbued with Christly purity.

Effulgently
God's allness was revealed.
Then I could foresee
all mankind healed.

Anna M. Moore

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