3 NOVEMBER 1928, page 41
The Strong City
Arm, when it was darkest, I came to a strong City. No earthly tongue can tell how I journeyed there, Deaf to this world's compassion, Blind to its pity, With a heart wrung......
Arm, when it was darkest, I came to a strong City. No earthly tongue can tell how I journeyed there, Deaf to this world's compassion, Blind to its pity, With a heart wrung......