GIFT OF GIFTS

Life is worth while, dear God,

To those who know

This rich companionship with

Thee;

Each morning as the day flames forth,

Each evening in a sweet tranquillity.

Ten million million gifts

Spring from Thy hand,

0f up-flung mountains, evening

skies, a tree!

Yet never one can quite compare with

this-

The giving of Thyself to me!

-R. S.C.