Signs of the Times, Vol. 7, No. 14.
THE JORDAN CROSSEDSigns of the Times
Seventh-day Adventist Missionary Society · Oakland, California · Apr 7, 1881
THE JORDAN CROSSED.
JESUS IS MINE.
THE ART OF SILENCE.
Business as a Means of Grace
"THIS GENERATION."
JOY IN SERVICE.
“Through all the changing seasons, My pride is, and has been, To keep thee cool when suns are hot, And warm when nights are keen; Bend down to make thy burden mine, Or lend my cloak to thee, In summer or in winter, For so should it be. “I plow the stiff, tough fallow, And toil and moil and sow; You peer for nests through blackthorn boughs, And where first roses blow. I'll do the work, you do the play, Then home at eve with me, A warm hand in a cold one, For so should it be. “My steady strokes in autumn Shall fell the rattling grain, And you shall tumble down the shocks, Nor set one up again. I'll store red apples like your cheeks, And give the best to thee, From a tired hand to a fresh one, For so should it be.”