By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 10, 2013 Star of Evening By Ruth B. Musser Clear and luminous, calm and white,Set deep in the soft, dark robe of night,The Evening Star like a jewel gleams –Waking old memories, half-dead dreamsOf a Star o’er Bethlehem. With a cool, sweet breath from realms aboveThe wind of night fans the Star of loveAs it trails a glory through the skies –A glory such as once filled the eyesOf Mary at Bethlehem. It...
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