Life’s Flower

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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Tacoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Sep 21, 1911

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 88, No. 38.

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Life’s Flower

OLIVER P. WILSON
O SING a song of nature, low and sweet, To help me on! For life is rough, and stones I meet Too near to shun; Yea, keep my vigils while I roam, That I may enter my new home With Christ, the Son.
Sweet, modest spirit of our land, What beauties show On thy red cheeks the Father’s hand That made thee grow; That gave thy wealth this July day, And thoughts of praise thou oughtest say As thou dost blow.
Ah, thou dost say; for now I see Thy lips so pure Do move in silent prayer for me That He may cure My careless life from all its dross, And from this day renew my cross To follow sure.
Ketchum, Okla.