WHAT WAS HIS CREED?

What was his creed?
I do not know his creed, I only know
that here below, he walked the common road
And lifted many a load, lightened the task,
Brightened the day for others toiling on a weary way:
This, his only meed; I do not know his creed.

His creed? I care not what his creed;
Enough that never yielded he to greed,
But served a brother in his daily need;
Plucked many a thorn and planted many a flower;
Glorified the service of each hour;
Had faith in God, himself, and fellow-men;--
Perchance he never thought in terms of creed,
I only know he lived a life, in deed!

--H.N. FIFER


"... let us not love in word, neither in tongue; but in deed and in truth."
(1 John 3:18)

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