The Mountain Spring and Other Poems by Nannie R. Glass
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There is no halt; and more and more
There seems an open sea Reaching us with its ceaseless roar-- It is eternity. There is one Pilot that we need, One who can safely steer, One who at heaven's court can plead, And all our journey cheer. 'Tis Jesus Christ; and all who see In him the truth, the way, Are in possession of the key To heaven's eternal day. WEALTH _He heapeth up riches and knoweth not who shall gather them._--Psalm 39:6. O soul, it is not thine, But lent to thee in trust That thou may'st make God's glory shine, Secured from moth and rust. Thou can'st not take one mite |
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