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Show Rest in Heaven. I walk the busy streets, and 'in the crowd I mingle with the gay, the young and proud; And wear a mask of carelessness and smile, But ah! my weary heart is sad the while. I seek for peace at mountain and in wood, But still it is the same in solitude; I seek for rest beside the mighty deep, But all in vain I find no rest nor sleep! Is there no peace on earth, and is my quest A hopeless one? . Is there for me ho rest? I hear the still small voice of Faith a breath Within my heart: "Yes, there is rest in Death!" "There is a rest in Paradise a home A place where never any helpless roam In quest of peace; a home of rest above In Heaven, with a tender Father's love!" Henry Coyle in the Promise of Morning. Morn-ing. Are you interested in California, Arizona Ari-zona and Old Mexico? If so. It would be wise to write for full information about the shortest line and the best service from your point to those sections, sec-tions, via the SALT LAKE ROUTE, Utah's most popular road. To be wise is the highest of honors and to know is to have found the truest wealth. In foolishness is all dishonor dis-honor and in ignorance is the only 1 real poverty. j |