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Show j ZZT I Church i f 1 . which orer- I j ar cometh the J universal, jg- THE ANGEL REAPERS. .A liclit of pallid ko)1 is on the plain: I a vision solemnly unrolled. . A Ma. of beamy, dazzling to behold. Tlif. world is ripe to harvest yea. Thy ' reign, V liK-Kxed Jesus. Iimb for sinners slam, J Is taking on its splendors multifold. ' Great aneels swing their scimitars of Mold In fiery flashes o'er the billowy gram. Before their sudden flight and lightning stroke The windrows run. The holy reapers smile. "Fair is Thy gathered grain, O Lord! they cry. "Fair are the soul that love Thee, free of guile. Whose blessed prayers, like sweetest incense smoke, Have fitted them for garners of the iky!" Caroline D. Swan in Donohoe's. |