Anonymous
I am my neighbor's Bible:
He reads me when we meet.
Today he reads me in my house,
Tomorrow in the street;
He may be relative or friend,
Or slight acquaintance be;
He may not even know my name,
Yet he is reading me.
Source: Words of Life (1966), edited by Charles L. Wallis
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