VALENTINE TO A PRIEST.
(H. E. H.)
ALL ministries of love are thine,
Of human love and love Divine;
With wife of more than maiden charms,
And children sheltered in thy arms,
And cure of souls in that vast fold
Whose millions never can be told,
Thou verily art made acquaint,
Beloved priest, with this day's Saint—
Saint Valentine!
Of human love and love Divine;
With wife of more than maiden charms,
And children sheltered in thy arms,
And cure of souls in that vast fold
Whose millions never can be told,
Thou verily art made acquaint,
Beloved priest, with this day's Saint—
Saint Valentine!
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