Poems

Humility

Oh, let me be more childlike, Lord,More humble, meek, and mild,And let me put my hand in ThineAnd trust Thee as a child.

Christmas Bells

Ring, Christmas bells, ring loud and clear,Ring words of Truth to far and near;'Tis Christmas Day—a babe is born!Ring clearer, bells, ring soft, ring loud,Dispel the dark and misty cloud,Ring in the truth, ring in the morn.

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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 Faculties indestructible

MAN'S DIVINE HERITAGE

Man's divine heritage as the son of God is not a promise, but is the present fact; it is one's true state of being.

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In God We Live

SAFE in the Father's home I dwell,Seeing the radiance of His face,Where He would have His child to be,And none can move me from this place.

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Peace Is Here

WHAT was it like when angels sang of peaceUpon Judea's hills that winter night?

Direction

Lord, when my footsteps pause at those detoursAlong life's road, I pray Thee let me seeThy pleasures wiser than the world's allures;And let me choose the path that goes to Thee,Remembering that vacillation findsAn ever-clouded scene, wherein no riftAbove illumes Thy certain way that windsLike gleaming ribbon through this shadow-drift.

The Hills of Galilee

I love to think of the sunlit hillsIn the land of Galilee,The same fair hills that our Master lovedIn his earthly ministry.

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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.

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Anthology of classic articles

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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 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 Bible

I take the Bible in my hand,And then the seers before me stand; The prophets teach, the Psalmist sings, While sound again the silver strings.

There Is No Death

There is no silver cord to loose,No golden bowl to break;Death is a dream of mortal sense,From which we all must wake;For God is Life—He knows no death;And as His children weSweet heritage of life are given,Now and eternally.

Demonstration

Whence cometh peace?

True Safety

When dawning comes with glad acclaimBefore the pregnant day,Oh, let me search both thought and plan,To keep them chaste and high alway.

Reflection

At morning, when the day was new,And kindling skies proclaimed the dawn,A shining pageant filled the lawn—Each grass blade held a drop of dew.

Daily Thanksgiving

We have received so much of grace—Blessings according to Thy WordFill and enrich our hungry hearts—We shall be faithful, Lord;