Benedictions

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Pacific Press Publishing Association · Mountain View, California · Jan 7, 1913

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 40, No. 1.

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Benedictions

By Worthie Harris Holden
The flower looked up in gratitude For blessings from on high, And soon its cup was filled with dew Descending from the sky.
A plant turned toward the sun to thank Its warm and genial light; Anon its blooms burst forth to bless Who'er might pass in sight.
The spring ran forth with joyfulness To bless the thirsty flowers, And bubbling cheer welled constantly Through all the passing hours.
A mortal bears a friend in need Before the throne of grace, And gazing up, reflects indeed The radiance of His face.
For him who often seeks that Heaven On others may bestow, God's benediction will redound, Which else he ne'er might know.