Poems

Love's Way

Speak kindly.

When Love Sways

Soft breezes stir, and lo! the solemn dellAwakens as to being: to and froIts mute inhabitants do lightly blow,And may perchance a tale of gladness tell.

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Changing your world

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From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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All for Thee!

When night to morning's beams gives way.

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Summer Rain

Oh , the smell of summer rainAs it patters down the dust!And, oh, the thoughts that come againOf verdant hope and vanquished pain,Like fragrance rising from earth's crust,Subdued and wet by summer rain!Who could cherish doubt and fear,When through lattice pink and whiteOf blossoming trees, blue skies appear?

Arising at Dawn

A little burden traveled through the air,And as it flew from troubled heart to heart,It grew and magnified each little careWhich mortal thought had made of it a part.

The Test

Were actions weighed within a scaleBy Truth, oh, which would beThe proofs that Christ with joy would hail,Of Christianity?

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Anthology of classic articles III

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Changing your world

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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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From Church

The demand for church

I like to think of each church that grows up in a community as that community's answered prayer for the presence of the saving Christ—the message of God's love for humanity.

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How beautiful the feet of thoseWho on the mount of holy praiseHave walked above the vale of woes,To aid the toiler on his ways!—Not on the mount of holy lightTo live alone in calm repose,But ever lifting into sightThe blind, who in a vale of woesAre striving to attain the height,And wrestling with their phantom foes.

Resurrection

Why look we to another worldFor heaven's glory to appear,When now on every side unfurled,Are tokens telling God is here?

Wayside Hymn

Father divine, Thou giv'st our dower:We taste the wine of Love,And in Thy presence every hour,With heart elate, find needful power,The strength that lifts above.

"Songs in the night"

A song may sing its simple wayWhere sermons fail to reach;A song sometimes the heart may stayWhen prophets vainly preach.

The Pine

Commanding and rugged rises the sturdy shaft of the pinetree.

Awakening!

How harsh the din of worldly strife!How grievous mortal hate and fear!But'mid the tumult, calm and clear,A voice awakes to holier life.