Poems

Our Isaac

HAST thou an Isaac who is held most dear?

True Rest

WEARY , while miles stretch before me,Fagged by the long way I've trod,I hear, ever nearer and sweeter:Be still, and know I am thy God.

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Changing your world

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series—and discover how your prayers can make a difference in the world.

From Pregnancy and childbirth

For expectant mothers

The more fully we accept the spiritual nature of birth, the more effortlessly we can demonstrate that nothing has occurred from which one needs to recover.

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Love's Guidance

AT night the listening shepherdsHeard the tidings, glad and clear;And at night the watching wise menSaw the guiding star appear.

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Is This the Truth

Is this the truth?

Recompense

We may not pray for easiness,But for that vigor prayThat manifests trustworthinessAnd moral bravery.

Home

O trusting heart, look up and seeThe glorious home prepared for thee;A home so free from mortal strife,Where Love is all and God is Life;

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Anthology of classic articles III

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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A spiritual perspective on politics

We've gathered a variety of guests for this series, each with wonderful spiritual insights and proof that these spiritual ideas are effective—even for something that looms large, like politics.

From Place

"The secret place of the most High"

We learn in Christian Science that God is infinite Truth, Life, and Love and that He imparts to His creation only that which is completely beneficial.

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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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The Pioneer

Because for me she wrought with marvelous care,Can I the debt toss carelessly aside—Content to feast in idleness and pride,Unmindful of her fast, her ceaseless prayer?

Immanuel

I was blind, but now I seeGod is with us every hour;Now His mighty love makes free,And there is no other power.
When for love of God we yearn,And naught but error can discern,When in wandering doubt we stray,We have His word: I am the way.

City of God

THERE came to me once as I pondered,A vision of beauty and light;I saw, with the eyes of the spirit,The city that has no night.

Trusting

WHAT though I sleep not nor slumber,who shall be able to numberThe blessings that come in the hush of the night?

Life, Truth, Love

O WONDROUS  LifeThat knows no death or sin,Thy gates are open wide,That all may enter in.