,it was the ,road to ,jericho ,illustration ,illustration ,it was the ,road to ,jericho ,by ,annie ,fellows ,johnston ,author of ,the ,little ,colonel ,the ,desert of ,waiting ,etc4 ,,illustrated ,,by ,,john ,r ,,neill ,,new ,,york ,,britton ,,publishing ,,company ,illustration ,copyright #aiai by ,annie ,fellows ,johnston ,illustration ,illustration ,it ,was the ,road to ,jericho ,it was the road to ,jericho1 ,and brave indeed the man ,who went alone and waited not ,to join the caravan4 ,for robber hoards swooped down the cliffs ,like eagles on their prey1 ,and mercy was not known to them1 ,theirs but to kill and slay4 ,illustration ,along the road to ,jericho ,a man went riding by1 ,he heard a groan of mortal pain1 ,he heard a piercing cry4 ,illustration ,he got him down from off his beast1 ,he found the one who bled1 ,the thieves had bruised and beaten him ,and left him well nigh dead4 7,the ,levite and the priest had passed1 ,the calls to them were vain74 ,he bound his wounds4 ,with oil and wine ,he eased the grevious pain4 ,then to the inn he carried him ,and paid the keeper's price1 ,as one who does a deed for love1 ,nor counts it sacrifice4 ,lo1 as he passed upon his way1 ,his robe it showed a stain-- ,two red marks on his white sleeve1 where ,the bleeding head had lain4 ,one1 made in pity when he stooped ,to lift the wounded up1 ,the other1 when in love he bent ,to offer him the cup4 ,illustration ,two red1 red lines which made a cross1 ,and marked him as the man ,whose name is1 till the end of time ,the good ,samaritan4 ,part ,,ii ,illustration ,the ,world pressed toward its ,jericho1 ,the goal of its desire-- ,its marts1 its pleasures and its shrines ,its dreams of great empire4 ,a hoard of gold it bore along ,to barter and to buy4 ,but on the road1 by thieves beset1 ,it1 too1 was left to die4 ,the ,son of ,god came down that way ,to succour and to save1 ,to bind its wounds1 to heal its sin ,to lift it from the grave4 ,lo6 ,he too1 went upon ,his way ,when ,he had paid the price4 ,marked by the red red lines that make ,the ,cross of ,sacrifice4 ,illustration ,where all the woe of all the world ,upon ,his heart had lain ,and all the sin of earth pressed sore ,there gleamed that double stain4 ,and now we cannot name ,his name ,who is the ,lord of ,heaven1 ,without a thought of that symbol ,by love and pity given4 ,now onward to our ,jericho ,we press with bated breath4 ,for evil grows the way1 and dark4 ,on every hand stalks death4 ,part ,,iii ,illustration ,the robber hoards that strip and slay ,take more than gold1 forsooth1 ,they kill our holiest of ,hopes-- ,they take all ,love--all ,youth6 ,they smite the mother and the maid-- ,the babe that cries unfed1 ,and little children1 sore afraid ,sob in the night for bread4 ,illustration ,oh1 who shall staunch such world-wide woe-- ,such universe of pain8 ,and who has oil and wine enough8 ,and must they cry in vain8 ,illustration ,nay6 ,on the road to ,jericho ,there be a million now1 ,who bear ,christ's pity in their hearts1 ,his sign upon their brow4 ,and millions more shall follow them ,to bind and to restore4 ,till all the highway is made safe ,and war shall be no more4 ,now ,god give grace to all who hear ,and may ,his love suffice ,to blaze upon each heart each day ,the ,cross of ,sacrifice4 ,illustration ,illustration 99 99 99 99 99 ,transcriber's ,note3 ,obvious punctuation repaired4 ,the original text spelled grievous as grevious4 ,this was retained so as to not change the poem's meter4 ,the original text had the contraction for it is 7it's7 in place of every possessive its4 ,this was corrected4