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Pacific Press Publishing Company · Oakland, California · Apr 5, 1899

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 25, No. 14.

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My thoughts went wandering idly on, One sunny summer's day, And I scarce could trace their arrant flight, So swift they sped away; But anon an inspiration came, A thought so deep and grand That I felt full sure my thoughts and God's Were traveling hand in hand.
I sat and gazed at the azure sky One sunny summer's day, And an eagle grand, on graceful wing, Was circling far away. I brushed the dust from my window, then, And my glorious bird was gone— I had brushed a mite, a winged sprite, From the glass it was crawling on. C. M. SNOW.