C. P. BOLLMAN by C. P. Bollman

Pacific Press Publishing Association · Mountain View, California · May 4, 1915

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 42, No. 18.

C. P. BOLLMAN

By C. P. Bollman

What means this desolation dire, This wreck by shot, by sword, by fire? What means the tramp of heavy feet? Ah, sounds of war our ears now greet; For men are rushing to the fray, And thousands perish every day, Yielding their homes, their lives, their all, Responding to the war god’s call; For death in earth and sky and sea Has set a thousand furies free, And mankind trembles in dismay, As onward comes the Judgment day.