Truth

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Title:     Truth
Author: Helen Hay Whitney [More Titles by Whitney]

Up from the soul, as a blade of grass from the sod,
Springs the intent of the prayer as a cry to God.
Blossoms may veil it or visions with ways uncouth,
He sees the ultimate grass-blade, the heart of Truth.

[The end]
Helen Hay Whitney's poem: Truth

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