A poem expressing why people need the Lord

Editor, the Advocate:


Beneath all veils of righteousness

Oft abides hearts of stone

That seek their levels of

Comfort in a home is seldom known.

Beneath any heart of stone

Oft lies a soul that aches

In place for presence

In love for love that only

Emanates from genius originality beneath

The hand of our loving God.

Rufus J. Diggs, Victoria