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THE VISION

I think God sometimes opens the gates Of Heaven just before 'tin dark, For oft I have heard someone a-sing-

ing, Soft and clear like a lark; And. once I was standing on a hill, With the wind blowing through my

hair. When I felt something soft caress my

check. A nd I knew an angel was there; Hut when I turned round, alas! she

had gone. Still, / ««ic her wings in the slcg As she rested a moment on a cloud, And then went flying by. —Original, by “Jaeobina,” aged 15, Wellington.

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Bibliographic details

Dominion, Volume 26, Issue 124, 18 February 1933, Page 19

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THE VISION Dominion, Volume 26, Issue 124, 18 February 1933, Page 19

THE VISION Dominion, Volume 26, Issue 124, 18 February 1933, Page 19