GOD'S MESSENGERS

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Pacific Press Publishing Company · Oakland, California · Feb 10, 1904

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 30, No. 6.

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GOD'S MESSENGERS.

BY ROBERT HARE.
UNSEEN they walk through all life's crowded ways; Unknown they touch the aching brow of pain; Unheard their footsteps echo through the night; Leading the lost ones back to life again.
The stars of heaven behold their stately march; And myriad worlds join echo to their song. 'Tis only human eyes that see them not— Eyes darkened by the bitter sin and wrong.
O God! to see with angel eyes—to see aright, To hear with ears that catch Thy whispered word; To touch with hand as tender, brows that ache, And thus to serve, as angels do, our Lord.