Read the verse aloud, then copy it on the lines below.
For yet the vision [is] for a season, And it breatheth for the end, and doth not lie, If it tarry, wait for it, For surely it cometh, it is not late.
Tomorrow, write it from memory.
Trace the verse, then copy it on the lines below.
For yet the vision [is] for a season, And it breatheth for the end, and doth not lie, If it tarry, wait for it, For surely it cometh, it is not late.
Tomorrow, write it from memory.