. Colonial Echo, 1921 . Pi ;Ci To my souls death by weakness and by sin; ? ^ So touch my darkened soul erstwhile that slept, P And give me still eternal life to win. k -M. ? I Up the far-stretching road, neath Syrias skies, , The Master toiled, His raiment weather-stained; ^ Toward Mains quivering walls His vision strained, {s And Human hope of rest brightened His eyes. {3 But lo, out-borne upon a humble bier, ^ A youth they brought, his mothers only son. ^ The Master stood and pitiful looked on P The weeping mother; then His word rang clear: J Young man, arise. The frozen blood leaped free. 2
. Colonial Echo, 1921 . Pi ;Ci To my souls death by weakness and by sin; ? ^ So touch my darkened soul erstwhile that slept, P And give me still eternal life to win. k -M. ? I Up the far-stretching road, neath Syrias skies, , The Master toiled, His raiment weather-stained; ^ Toward Mains quivering walls His vision strained, {s And Human hope of rest brightened His eyes. {3 But lo, out-borne upon a humble bier, ^ A youth they brought, his mothers only son. ^ The Master stood and pitiful looked on P The weeping mother; then His word rang clear: J Young man, arise. The frozen blood leaped free. 2 The mother received her son in ecstasy. ^ yi So stand Thou, Lord, when Thou shalt see me swept t| aI i i 5i3III3IIIIIII3II j^S!^KiiiMgWliftfi7^inrrilli?ni^ti^i^^ HimlM fiiiTfiST^SrsszlHrflSrriWtT^^^^ii^^ff^^i^^ I BOOK IV LiteraryActivities. Cf)c Colonial OBcfjo, 1921 n i ?^r^g>rifty^fiy?i^!iftr^iftriQr^^^
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