p. 8 | Praise by Mrs. Howard Watson

Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · May 27, 1902

Praise

By Mrs. Howard Watson

As an angel beaming bright, Spreading trails of golden light, Sowing everlasting flowers In the dullest, loneliest hours; Cheering prisons, dark and drear, Dismal dungeons, damp, severe, Miry pits, unfavored plains, So is praise, when sorrow reigns; Blessing all the glooms of time With its radiancy sublime.

And as more, in midst of pain, Praises flow from out the heart, So the more our spirits gain With the angels' souls a part.

—Mrs. Howard Watson.