Poem April 13, 1912 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel.]

FORWARD!

HON. CLARENCE A. BUSKIRK.

Forward! Whatever clouds are overhead,
However dim the stars above us shine,
We stumble when our steps by fear are led;
The only guide we need is Love divine!

Forward! However dimmed by grief or doubt,
Our roadway leads us into light and joy.
Forward! Whatever dangers seem without,
Faith and content may still our thoughts employ.

Forward! although at times our feet may bleed;
Forward! whatever anguish wrings our hearts!
Eternal Mind supplies each human need,
And the bright star of Love ne'er departs!

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