Poem May 25, 1912 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel.]

IN TUNE WITH GOD

JENNIE WALBRIDGE BRIGGS.

In tune with God
His angels with us fare,
No fear of sin or sickness can alarm;
Safe folded in His loving care
There's naught can harm:
Welcome the chastening rod.

In tune with God
All nature blends in harmony,
The morning stars together sing;
With sweetest melody
The hills and valleys ring,
Life is not in the sod.

In tune with God
We love our brother man,
We see the Christ-ideal,
And know that only Truth and beauty can
Forever be the real.
Man is above the clod!

In tune with God!
Tis heaven begun below,
A foretaste of the love and joy,
Which we shall surely know,
Sometime without alloy.
Our feet with gospel peace are shod.

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