Deseret Evening News | 1906-12-15 | Page 82 | Literature

t 1 H IE 4 POEMS EVERYBODY SHOULD KNOW F THE GREAT GUEST COMES t fr While the cobbler mUsed there his hb pane parc jr A beggar drenched by th driving pane iI Hc called him In from Crom th tany street And gave cae hi lib cho s for bruised feet Th beggar went and there came a crone J r Her face with wrinkles of Garrow corrow sown A bundle of faggots bowed her back backI And she was spent with the wrench and rack I t I j I He gave her his loaf and steadied her load land landI L l As AD she tool her way on t the he weary road I Then to his door came a little child k Lost and afraid la in the world GO o wild wildIn wildIn In the big dark world Catching It up L lie gave cave it the milk In the waiting wailing cup And It Ie d It ft home to its mothers arms I Out of the reach of the worlds alarms I I The da day went down In the crimson west And with it the hope of the blessed Guest And Conrad sighed as the world turned gray II Why is It Lord that Your feet delay Did You forget that this was wa the day Then soft toft In the silence a Voice he heard I Lift up sour our heart for I kept my word L Three came to your friendly door I Three es my shadow was on your floor I was the beggar with bruised feet Ceet I was the woman you gave to eat Fr FrI I was wa the thUd on the homeless street I a by l In tho 4 Ki f