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40462	Johnston, Annie F. (Annie Fellows)	It Was the Road to Jericho			.txt	text/plain	650	86	98	By Annie Fellows Johnston A man went riding by, He heard a groan of mortal pain, Lo, as he passed upon his way, To lift the wounded up, And marked him as the man The World pressed toward its Jericho, A hoard of gold it bore along The Son of God came down that way To bind its wounds, to heal its sin He too, went upon His way Marked by the red red lines that make Upon His heart had lain And all the sin of earth pressed sore By love and pity given. The robber hoards that strip and slay Oh, who shall staunch such world-wide woe-On the road to Jericho On the road to Jericho On the road to Jericho On the road to Jericho On the road to Jericho On the road to Jericho Who bear Christ's pity in their hearts, And millions more shall follow them	./cache/40462.txt	./txt/40462.txt