Poems

January 30, 1937

A Prayer

HELEN B. TAYLOR
Almighty God, whose might is love,Whose wisdom is a boundless sea,In grateful adoration bowedI lift my heart in praise to Thee.
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Bringing our prayers to the threat of contagion

Prayer can lift us out of the swirl of fear, and it can be a calming, healing influence in our communities as well.

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January 23, 1937

If Only We Could See

VINTON A. HOLBROOK
If only we could always seeThat these great mountains which appearTo bar the path for you and meAre insubstantial mounds of fear!
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January 23, 1937

Bartimaeus

DOROTHY LANE DOYLE
Of skies at dawn men's voices tell,Of sun-drenched meadows, blossom bright,Of moonlight's white, enchanted spell—The while he walks through moonless night.
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January 16, 1937

Morning

ELLA A. STONE
Sometimes the night seems long and drear,But morning brings the sun's bright beams;Then we forget the hours of nightWith all their troubled thought and dreams.
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January 9, 1937

My Prayer

ALICE MAUDE SCHUTTE
Oh, wondrous inner flame that lights my way,That guards my every faltering step and guides,That ever in my heart of hearts abides,And gives me rest and comfort day by day.
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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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January 9, 1937

Communion

ELIZABETH B. CATE
Up to the infinite source of our being,Faith is ascending, triumphant, today;Bright are its visions of God, ever present,Lifting our thought from the clod and the clay.
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January 9, 1937

Be Still

LESLIE C. BELL
Amidst the earthquake and the fire,     The storms of temper and self-will,The gusts of passion and desire,     Teach me to listen and be still,
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January 2, 1937

Still with Thee

MARTHA BAILEY PROCTOR
When I awake I am with Thee,And know the nothingness of dreamsAs through a glass I darkly seeThat matter is not what it seems.
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January 2, 1937

Glorified

F. INA BURGESS
I have so often thought of him—That man of old who was born blind,Who never once had seen the dawnPour down the dusky purple hillsLike liquid gold spilled slowly fromThe brimming goblet of the sun;Who never once had watched unfoldThe petaled beauty of a flower,Or seen the pearly lovelinessA new moon forms against the night.
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