November 17, 2007

Thought For Today

Posted in Poetry, Thoughts tagged , , , , , at 6:38 am by randallbutisingh

SONS OF PROMISE

In every human face I see
A perfected humanity;
All men though brothers of the clod,
Bear promise of the sons of God.

No human ore that does not hold
A precious element of gold;
No heart so blackened and debased
But has for Him some treasure chaste.

Thomas Curtis Clarke

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1 Comment »

  1. sulochanosho said,

    May good thoughts keep us ever young and fresh!


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