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The Grain of WheatThe grain of wheat must die / in bearing life / that of her substance she may grow / a golden head. / Infinite worth / no more of earth, / but raised and blessed and sanctified / a Host in form of bread.
The grain of wheat must die / in bearing life / that of her substance she may grow / a golden head. / Infinite worth / no more of earth, / but raised and blessed and sanctified / a Host in form of bread.