. "Blasts" from The Ram's Horn. uty grows repellant and so wooing groweth my mothers loved old bible, her legacy to me,Has made me strong to conquer and gain the victory,So poor in earths belongings that to envy would be jest,Yet I count my treasures priceless and by heaven richly dreamed while I was sleeping that my mother came to meAnd bade me say, while kneeling as I used to by her knee,The sweet prayers that she taught me so many years ago,Then laid her hand upon me and I said them soft and low, And when I am dead, I pray you, I make this one Aml tQe childhood prayer so ten
. "Blasts" from The Ram's Horn. uty grows repellant and so wooing groweth my mothers loved old bible, her legacy to me,Has made me strong to conquer and gain the victory,So poor in earths belongings that to envy would be jest,Yet I count my treasures priceless and by heaven richly dreamed while I was sleeping that my mother came to meAnd bade me say, while kneeling as I used to by her knee,The sweet prayers that she taught me so many years ago,Then laid her hand upon me and I said them soft and low, And when I am dead, I pray you, I make this one Aml tQe childhood prayer so tender, Now I lay me request, down to sleep, That you leave my mothers bible where I place it I wa8 saying-God in heaven! I pray my soul to on my breast. keep. It has been my friend and comfort through all my The prayer was never finished—the soul had sought weary years, rest, And has turned my bitter weeping into glad and And his mothers gift, the bible, lay upon hie happy tears, pulseless breast. Blasts From The Rams Horn. 267. SENTENCE SERMONS HE crucifix is not the cross. ? The wages of sinare|always paid in full. An excess of harm-less amusement is harmful. Sympathy and sinceritygive the open sesame toevery heart. The picture of Christ is developed in thedark-room of prayer. ? It takes the hammer of practice to drivein the nails of precept. ? Special providences are only Gods every-day acts made visible to us. ? The best labor union is that of the co-workers together with God. When you sacrifice desire for duty, you Every blossoming springtide flower is a place yourself where God can give you all reminder of a lost Eden, a promise of ayour desires. new Paradise.
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