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SONNET: OUR RED-LETTER DAYS by FRANCES RIDLEY HAVERGAL

First Line: MY ALPINE STAFF RECALLS EACH SHINING HEIGHT
Last Line: ONE RECORD OF HIS LOVE AND FAITHFULNESS TO THEE.

MY Alpine staff recalls each shining height,
Each pass of grandeur with rejoicing gained,
Carved with a lengthening record, self-explained,
Of mountain-memories sublime and bright.
No valley-life but hath some mountain days,
Bright summits in the retrospective view,
And toil-worn passes to glad prospects new,
Fair sunlit memories of joy and praise.
Grave on thy heart each past "red letter day!"
Forget not all the sunshine of the way
By which the Lord hath led thee; answered prayers,
And joys unasked; strange blessings, lifted cares,
Grand promise-echoes. Thus thy life shall be
One record of His love and faithfulness to thee.



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