Church review . ^0^0h. WHEN CHRISTMAS COMES. When Christmas comes,The Sailor on the seas afloat,The traveler in lands remote,The warrior by the camp-fires light,The courtier in the palace bright,Tn: by tne midnight lamp,The miner deep in dust and uplift, through riven skies,A wondrous look of glad surprise, Wnen Christmas comes. —Selected. IS THE CHRISTMAS SPIRIT GROW-ING IN THE WORLD? By Rev. Edward S. Ferry. THE OLD AND THE NEW. The New Year came to tne Old YearsdcorWhen the sands were wasting thin;And the frost lay white on the Ola Years his hand grew chill as


Church review . ^0^0h. WHEN CHRISTMAS COMES. When Christmas comes,The Sailor on the seas afloat,The traveler in lands remote,The warrior by the camp-fires light,The courtier in the palace bright,Tn: by tne midnight lamp,The miner deep in dust and uplift, through riven skies,A wondrous look of glad surprise, Wnen Christmas comes. —Selected. IS THE CHRISTMAS SPIRIT GROW-ING IN THE WORLD? By Rev. Edward S. Ferry. THE OLD AND THE NEW. The New Year came to tne Old YearsdcorWhen the sands were wasting thin;And the frost lay white on the Ola Years his hand grew chill as he slippedthe latchTo let the New rear in. And the New Year perched in the OldYears chair,And warmed by the Old Years fire;And the Old Year watched him with wistful gazeAs be stretched his hands to the fadingblaze,And cinders of dead desire. And the Old Year prated, as Old Yearswill,Of summer and vanished spring;And then of the future, with grave advice,—Of love, and sorrow, and the seasons round wou


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