Tuesday, May 03, 2011

Annie from ?

 November 22, 19    How is J. B.  Love, love is your riches, though ever so poor; No money can buy that treasures yours always, from robbery and rust secure, yours own without stint or measure.  It is only love that can give Loving we love.  He shows us the way to live; Like Him let us love and give.  Guess from who.

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