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WORTHIE HARRIS HOLDEN

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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Mar 30, 1916

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 93, No. 16.

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WORTHIE HARRIS HOLDEN

By Worthie Harris Holden

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WORTHIE HARRIS HOLDEN

The world is cold, and the world is wide; But with my Friend ever by my side, I can smile at the winds that fiercely blow, With their icy breath and the driven snow, Or the tempest’s heaving tide.
The world is fickle, and brief is fame; But Faithful and True my Beloved’s name, And close in his arms I can safely rest, Though amid earth’s woe and the fear-distressed; For he ever loves the same.
The world is sick, and the world is old; But youth of the ages will e’er unfold, To sustain in the glorious courts above, Where abide forever rest, home, and love, Such as mortals ne’er behold.