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Dr. Kdllenbach, the blind evangelist, who was killed recently in an automobile accident, was used of God to win thousands of souls among the blind and the seeing.
I cannot see the children going by, But I can hear their laughter as they pass; I cannot see the sunset in the sky, But I can feel the swaying of the grass. I cannot see the moonlight on the sea. But I can hear the waves beat on the shore; I feast upon all nature's melody, And thank my God, and do not ask for more.
I cannot view the bloom upon the rose, But, oh, the scent is very dear to me. And I can feel the cooling breeze that blows Thro’ pearUtipped peaks of hills I cannot see. I cannot see the wild birds on the wing, But I can hear the swallows in the eaves; I hear the song that nature has to sing, The gentle music of the rustling leaves.
Used by permission of the Watchman-Examiner.
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