Ouachita Baptist College - Ouachitonian Yearbook (Arkadelphia, AR)

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.', .' - I :Q MUSIC of those dead, and master of those liv- Through me sp1r1ts nortal speak the message that makes the world laugh, and and worship. . - ,,, I tell the stor love, the story of hate, the story that saves, and the story that dam-ns. I am the incense upon which prayers float to heaven. I am the smoke which palls over the field of battle where men lie dying with me on their lips. I am close to the marriage altar, and when the grave opens I stand near by. I call the wanderer home, I rescue the soul from the depths, I open the lips of lovers, and through me the dead whisper to the living. One I serve as I serve all, and the king I make my slave as easily as I sub- ject his slave. I speak through the birds of the air, the insects of the field, the crash of waters on rock-ribbed shores, the sighing of wind in the trees, and I am even heard by the soul that knows me in the clatter of wheels on city streets. I know no brother, yet all men are my brothers, I am the father of the best that is in them, and they are fathers of the best that is in meg I am of them, and they are of me. For I am the instrument of God. I AM Music

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55.1 A-Qkmuv-410' DEDICATION VVe, the staff and student body wish to dedicate this volume of the Guachitonian to Miss Frances Crawford, who in her niost patient and quiet way has helped each one of us to attain the goal toward which we are work- ing. YN'ithout her kindness, cheerfulness and encourage- ment, college life would not have been so pleasant. She has contributed niuch to our memories of UBC.