Deeds: a poem by F. E. Moss

Deeds

A Poem by
F. E. Moss
1937

"The Keeper of the Stars"

By every act we meet the One
Who knows the reason why it's done,
And judges not from what it's worth
To us, who live upon the earth,
But by the inport of its birth.

Lord, help me ever true to be
To all the deeds as wished by Thee,
For I would strive and daily gain
More fervent love, whate'er the pain,
Of thine within, and entertain.

1937

F.E. Moss
12 W Walnut St
Pasadena

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