The Greatest Height: A Poem

214 IMPROVEMENT ERA. or by observation,) they could not enjoy the sweet; if they did not, in a measure, sense the evil effects of darkness, they could not so readily respond to the good effects of light emanating from the Throne of grace. It is by contrast that we learn the better way. When we stop to think of these things, we must admire the beautiful and perfect gospel plan given to the children of men by Him whose wisdom surpasses all understanding. All men have their free agency, and may choose good or evil; but they who stand firm and steadfast in defense of truth, even in the face of the opposing powers, will finally receive the admiration and blessing of our eternal Father. May it be so with every soul who desires to do the right in the sight of God. Moab, Utah. THE GREATEST HEIGHT. The path is rough, dear Lord, the way is steep, No place have I to rest my feet. Make smooth some spot, dear Lord, that I may gain Release from ills, from grief and pain. And yet, methinks, dear Lord, I should not ask For such a boon, that I may bask Always in light; dear Lord, help me to bear. Complaining not, the yoke I wear. Then comes to me, dear Lord, a thought sublime: Of other's woe, and not of mine. That I should think; dear Lord, help me to gain That greatest height where Love doth reign. Grace Ingles Frost. Salt Lake City, Utah.