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Poem May 16, 1901 Issue

Peace

BY HELEN SUTHERLAND.

Skies may lower and lightnings flash, The thunders o'er us roll; Truth lifts her promised bow aloft, And thought ascends to Soul.

Enfolded in Truth's loving arms All fear and turmoil cease; No lightnings flash, no thunders roll, In Truth and Love is peace.

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