 | Later poems by John B. Tabb |  |
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THE OLD YEAR'S BLESSING
Like Simeon of old,The new-born Babe I hold
Upon my heart:
According to thy word,
Let now thy servant, Lord,
In peace depart.
| Later poems by John B. Tabb | |
The new-born Babe I hold
Upon my heart:
According to thy word,
Let now thy servant, Lord,
In peace depart.