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Mail of Grace

by Ruby Archer

Take notice how the farmer
Rounds off a stack of hay.
The storm no opposition finds,
The wind no sharp delay.

A tender heart in mail of grace
Invulnerably armed;
The tempest by, the patient hay
Inscrutable, unharmed.