Poem February 17, 1912 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel.]

LOVE'S LIGHT

EDMUND K. GOLDSBOROUGH, JR.

Love's light is here, though storms may seem to beat
And clouds to hover o'er the rugged way;
Yet Truth's pure beams reveal the perfect day,
And we may rest forever at Christ's feet.

Love's light is here, the path grows sweet and fair;
Time melts before eternity's grand glow.
The streams of Life can never cease to flow,
For God's own harmony is everywhere.

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