“Johnny Appleseed”

The bloom of apple orchards
Marked the lonely trails he trod.
His Bible was his weapon,
His strength was faith in God.

His orchards were his gardens,
God blest them from above.
He toiled, but yet he conquered
For his labor…was his love.

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