Poems

Awake, Mortal Dreamer

PROUD , mortal man, that thinkest art awake,But still in sleep art dreaming daily on;Nor mov'st thyself to holy treasures take,Nor bid'st mesmeric slumber to be gone, Thou dost profess to be god of life,And goest forth to deeds in sight of all;With sweat of face thou pantest in the strife,Not knowing that thy pride must have a fall.

Be of Good Courage

Infinite Mind! When I would knowThy righteous will,A voice replies, in whisper low,"Rest, and be still.

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Shared reflections

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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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To the Spirit

Great Spirit, hear me as I rove Through field or forest, woods or grove, Through wind encircling woods of woe, Or flee from an approaching foe: Great Spirit, help me as I rove, To conquer wickedness with Love.

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If you've any task to do,Let me whisper, friend, to you,Do it.

The Carol of the Rain

O THE happy summer rain! O the merry summer rain!How it dashes and it splashes o'er my southern window-pane
He was a hypochondriac, a man of one idea;That one—that Death lurked near him—inspiring him with fear.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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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 Living the Lord's Prayer

'OUR FATHER ...'

The Lord's Prayer sparks the recognition that divine Love is always with us.

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From Freedom from addiction

LOST AND FOUND

I saw that in order to find my life, I had to first lose it—that is, lose all sense of life as material.

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A Prayer

Oh, make me childlike, make me gladAs the joyous brooklet never sad.

Rest

Rest in the LordAnd thou shalt seeLife, Truth, Love, andSweet Liberty.
O, little heart, be brave!The fight is hard to win;The struggle long and fierceWith unbelief and sin.

My Creed

My creed is Love, and Love is God;In all the universe abroadThere is no other lightTo guide the soul aright.

How Can You Find a Realm?

How can you find a realm where sickness is?

"Let Not your Heart be Troubled"

Let not your heart be troubled,Have faith, believe in me.