Service
By Arthur Wallace Peach
When guns at last are still and hates of earth
Have vanished with the fears that gave them birth,
No records will reveal each lowly name
Of those who toiled for peace, unknown to fame,
But in the Heart of Him whose memory
Encircles life with His eternity,
Each humble deed shall have its sure reward –
The gratitude and blessing of our Lord!
(1936)
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What a lovely sentiment. So hopeful, and so fitting today. Thanks.