Poem March 30, 1912 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel.]

TRUTH

MINNA MATHISON.

The heart that knoweth Truth is free!
Then I will shrink no more at earth's alarms,
For over all is God's infinity,
And under all His arms.

Whate'er the guise assumed by fear,
Truth in its strength sublime the day shall win;
The touch of Love will banish every tear,
Will break the bonds of sin.

No pain can rend, no loss assail
The child of God, since God is Love and All;
By Love surrounded, how can blessings fail,
What evil can befall?

Look up, my heart, and fear no wrong,
No more with mortal weapons warfare wage!
Go forth, then, armed with Truth, lips set with song,—
Love is thy heritage!

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