Poems

My Song

When the hidden sun touches the mountains afar,Ere the stillness of night has gone;When the silver clouds welcome the morning star,And the darkness retreats from the dawn;Then nature awakes refreshed from her sleep;The coy maiden flowers from their green beds peep;And the twittering birds, and all creatures below,And the star, and the clouds above,Are telling my soul in sweet voices and low,God is love.

The Wall of Self

Mahmout , the Persian, in splendor rareDwelt in Shiraz, in a palace fair;In old Shiraz, on limestone ledgesThat rim the sharp and curving edgesOf the Persian Gulf—the Gulf of Pearl,Whose waves like scimitars gleam and whirl.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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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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Onward

Ye toilers in the upward wayWorn by the burdens of the day,Your armor gird, your courage keep;Press forward, though the path be steep.

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Oh gentle guest, 'tis our requestThat while beneath this roof you rest,You will not try with voice and eyeTo scorn the faith we're living by.

Like Heaven

When you hear of good in people—tell it.

Gradatim

I COUNT this thing to be grandly true,That a noble deed is a step toward God,—Lifting the soul from the common clodTo a purer air and a broader view.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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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 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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"Faultless."

"Faultless in His Glory's presence!"All the soul within me stirred,All my heart reached up to heavenAt the wonder of that word.

Loving Father

Loving Father, Truth triumphant, Counselor and King,Here we gather to adore Thee, here our hearts we bring.

Let Something Good be Said

When over the fair fame of friend or foeThe shadow of disgrace shall fall; insteadOf words of blame, or proof of thus and so,Let something good be said.

What's the use of blaming others,...

What's the use of blaming others,For the faults we know are ours?

Dare to Try

Dare to try!What though a thousand critics waitTo cavil at the thing you do?

Brotherhood

That plenty but reproaches meWhich leaves my brother bare,Not wholly glad my heart can beWhile his is bowed with care.