Bright Harvest by Grace Noll Crowell - HTML preview

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In My Need

 

I

NEEDED one to go a mile with me

Down the long road. I asked his company,

And lo, he went that mile, and then went twain

Out through the darkness and the bitter rain.

The night was coldhe loaned me his great cloak

And another garment also, and he spoke

Kind heartening words that strangely cheered and

blest

My weary heart. He made me stop and rest

Before the steepest climb. The thunder crashed,

And through the darkness the forked lightning

flashed,

And lo, I saw his face—’twas like the One

We know on earth as Gods beloved Son,

So like him, that I felt instinctively

That it was Christ who walked the road with me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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