Poems

Mary Baker Eddy

Unnumbered thousands, under God's bright skiesThat glisten nightly, since the shepherds sawThe heavens illumed, and kneeling heard with aweThe angel's song,—unnumbered thousands riseOn earth to-day with happy fearless mien,In stately churches crowned with marble domes,In little scattered hamlets, simple homes,As witnesses to light from heaven seen.

Victory

Fear can never stay the armiesThat are marching on for God.

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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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Ever Presence

Understanding!Dominion is your gift to man.

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Consecration

'TIS e'er the overflowing heart, Too full for self-content, That reaches out to save and bless With love that heals, unspent.

Alone with God

ALONE with God! With Principle alone.

Rest

AND what of rest— Whence is it?

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Shared reflections

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From Conquering hate, enthroning peace

Love's triumph over hate

How can we love when others hate? Prayerful turning to God, divine Love, with the earnest desire to express His qualities under all circumstances will give us strength and ability to do right.

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From Conquering hate, enthroning peace

Love's triumph over hate

How can we love when others hate? Prayerful turning to God, divine Love, with the earnest desire to express His qualities under all circumstances will give us strength and ability to do right.

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Make Room

MAKE room for Love; With tenderness and might It comes to shed on all Its everlasting light.

"Now are we the sons of God"

THE power of God is all we know and all we need to know.

The Ever Present

TALK not of the past With its hopes and its fears, Its joys and its sorrow,— There are no vanished years, The good still remaineth; Though strange it may seem, That which we call past Is only a dream.

A Prayer

I Do not ask to love Thee more,— I dwell in Love, Supreme, beyond what I implore; I ask Thee but to make me know This infinite love Thou dost bestow.

Love's Shining

As a flower its perfume sheds for all,So let thy love in blessed radiance fall,To cheer a heart bowed down with grief and care;"Let thy light shine,"—this is unceasing prayer.

The Messenger

On a bare gray bough as gray as my heart,A little bird did sing.