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Show f JUST FOLKS By Edgar A. Gweox i GOOD FOLKS I f5ood folks abide In every place ! Ail cities know iht friendly face, .There Is no dusty village stiei-t Km what is glad with little feel. And feels ihe trend ol kindly men Who walk to work and home again. ' Jood moth' . rs everywhere abide. Travel the country far and Wide And you shall find, where'et you go. Their gentle eyes with love aglow. And hear the sweet old lu Habit I Which once brought .sleep unto youi eyes However far the road you plod, Vou still will find belief In God 1 Cheery hand will wave you on. I A friend remain when you have gone; From fellowship you cannot stray Good men are everywhere Unlay. I There is no city wholly base. No village that Is ComiDOppJace, Beneath the humblest roofs you'll find KoMUty of humankind. An-I wheresoe'er the night you spend. Vou can be sure to meet a friend. OO |