. Te Karere. * JB « ffl 2 H s »» e a 3 5X^. A Missionary Son Writes of Mother /// the dark outside I saw a faceWhich was full of lore, beauty, and with my interest (/one in the opened eyes stretched forth for a better look. With my heart in my throat, and my breath held tight, I stared deeper and deeper into the night. Its true! Its true! It wasnt just fright, For it was there—vivid, in the new moons light. Oh, what joy filled my heart, for tzvas the faee of sure it was her. It could have been no she wore a smile on her lips just for me,For Ive missed her
. Te Karere. * JB « ffl 2 H s »» e a 3 5X^. A Missionary Son Writes of Mother /// the dark outside I saw a faceWhich was full of lore, beauty, and with my interest (/one in the opened eyes stretched forth for a better look. With my heart in my throat, and my breath held tight, I stared deeper and deeper into the night. Its true! Its true! It wasnt just fright, For it was there—vivid, in the new moons light. Oh, what joy filled my heart, for tzvas the faee of sure it was her. It could have been no she wore a smile on her lips just for me,For Ive missed her so this night. Dont you sec? With my nose pressed against the coo! (/lass pane,I watched her disappear, but not in vainHad been my search for the love I hold only comes into my heart when assured thatMother is near. —Elder Carl R. Saunders. OUR COVER PICTURE THIS MONTH was taken during the Sunday afternoonconference session at Hui Tau. Here President Young put forth convincingevidence of an apostate world in support of our c
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