Crumbs
by Nell Rose Graves
"I saw some crumbs upon the floor
and quickly swept them to the door.
Then out into a wind-swept day,
where they were swiftly blown away.
And as I swept I breathed a prayer;
"Oh! Lord, who knows my every care,
I see the crumbs within my heart
of which Thy Spirit has no part;
Oh! quickly start to sweep, I pray
and Thy Spirit take away
The crumbs that daily mar the floor
and must be swept from my heart's door!"
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