. Christian herald. d Blory everywhere IPralac him. the King of heaven. Who holdi deaths power in him all love be viven. And hail him Kin* of all I Mr. Krank a. Hrhtk. D, September 24, 1913 MOTHER MINE I LOVE each furrow in thy silver in thy nauiiht but Iwauty I can trace. Theres none thats half so love shines out from those dear eyes. How well I know the signOf kindness, sweetness—all thats Kood—Dear mother—mother mine ! You nursed me throuith my infant years. You love<l me as a child :You shared with me my hopes ami fears. With counsel Ron<l and

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. Christian herald. d Blory everywhere IPralac him. the King of heaven. Who holdi deaths power in him all love be viven. And hail him Kin* of all I Mr. Krank a. Hrhtk. D, September 24, 1913 MOTHER MINE I LOVE each furrow in thy silver in thy nauiiht but Iwauty I can trace. Theres none thats half so love shines out from those dear eyes. How well I know the signOf kindness, sweetness—all thats Kood—Dear mother—mother mine ! You nursed me throuith my infant years. You love<l me as a child :You shared with me my hopes ami fears. With counsel Ron<l and when my erring footsteps strayed. How nnd that hnirt of thine IYou loved me belter than lieforc. Dear mother—mother mine I And now, when those dear eyes Rrow dim. And pain clouds that ilear love that you still have for him Who ofttimcs fell fmm Kraee,Will yet bear fruit a hundrvtlfold In love, dear heart, like precious far than virjrii. gold. Dear mother—mother mine I R. J. Plymou!Furs

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