A PLACE FOR ME.
Use me, my God, in Thy great harvest field. Which stretcheth far and wide like a wide sea; The gatherers are so few, I fear the precious yield Will suffer loss. Oh, find a place for me, A place where best the strength I have will tell ; It may be one the other toiler* shun. Be it a wide or narrow place, ’tis well, So that the work it hold* be only done. —Christina Rossetti.
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White Ribbon, Volume 23, Issue 270, 18 December 1917, Page 14
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79A PLACE FOR ME. White Ribbon, Volume 23, Issue 270, 18 December 1917, Page 14
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