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Poet Roxie Lusk Smith wrote:

“The Masters Touch”

Deep beyond my mind I know of God’s unfailing skill;

He makes the scope of time to bow to his all-mighty will.

I cannot doubt the master’s art remolding such as I,

An erring child, with willful heart; remade by Him on high.

My weakened soul was scarred with time; my life was spent in vain;

It was in order and with rhyme He did restore again.

He took the grief I could not bear and tossed it in the sea;

Inserted quiet acceptance there within the heart of me.

For deep within I felt the pine and bowed my heart to prayer;

He gently touched this life of mine, and left his likeness there.

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