Could I only have good sight, that I could see my sad plight,
I would always to Thee cling, and to Thee cling with my might.
Now, to Thee let me give thanks, 'cause 'twas only a bad dream.
But its horrors to me cling, 'cause so real it all did seem.
ACROSTIC TRIBUTE TO
GOD'S MESSENGERS,
CHAPLAIN AND MRS. C. L. WINGET.
Cyprian, the father of the orators' plan, a preacher, a priest and godly man;
You have been, by the good Lord sent, on the mission your heart is ever bent.