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ANNA MAJEL ROSS

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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Mar 28, 1912

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 89, No. 13.

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ANNA MAJEL ROSS

By Anna Majel Ross

Spring

ANNA MAJEL ROSS

When the hills are darkest green, When the budding trees are seen, Nodding to the sweet spring flowers Peeping from their nooks and bowers;
When the showers gently fall, And the song-birds sweetly call, As the murmuring brooks glide by, Whispering softly to the sky;
Then we know that spring is here, Sweetest time of all the year, Breathing peace and hope and love, God’s sweet message from above.
Brawley, Cal.