A picket frozen on duty – A mother starved for her brood – Socrates drinking the hemlock And Jesus on the rood And millions who humble and nameless The straight hard pathway trod – Some call it Consecration And others call it God. (W. H. Carruth)
A picket frozen on duty – A mother starved for her brood – Socrates drinking the hemlock And Jesus on the rood And millions who humble and nameless The straight hard pathway trod – Some call it Consecration And others call it God. (W. H. Carruth)