. "Blasts" from The Ram's Horn. DID not say when I should come,And do not know when Ill go home;Nor do I know what heaven may be;Nor what the future has for me,But this I know, dear Lord, of Thee,If I, through all thats good and ill,But say: My God, I seek Thy will,For aye Thou Art my guide and stay,Thy life shall be my life alway. 60 Blasts From The Rams COLUMBIA.—My son, drop those arms, take thisweapon and you are invincible. Blasts From The Rams Horn.

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